New days

We drone on and on
like the poppy fields that grow
and entangle with the sky.

We cluster with the sun
and there we loft over stars.

We are the touch
the universe has longed for.

We are the breath it has yet to take.

 

Ray Strickland
1/28/13

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Oh, another poppy field to

Oh, another poppy field to fall asleep in and dream...


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