Post by AquarianM on Apr 14, 2005 at 5:58am
Sunset At The Station...
Sea gulls are swoopin' and callin',
I don't feel like a bat in the dark today,
Up with the sun and sleeping human.
After more than two years it feels great,
Sharp and alive and no slow wits,
The breeze is warm and the sky near cloudless,
Cars circling awaiting their exit.
People walking off the train in a burst of freedom,
I sit at the streetlight post writing the world,
Hello to its late evening and the sun is golden,
Spilling onto this page sublimely.
Can you see it pouring back out to you,
Making the shadow of my pen dance?
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 04/04/2005
I don't feel like a bat in the dark today,
Up with the sun and sleeping human.
After more than two years it feels great,
Sharp and alive and no slow wits,
The breeze is warm and the sky near cloudless,
Cars circling awaiting their exit.
People walking off the train in a burst of freedom,
I sit at the streetlight post writing the world,
Hello to its late evening and the sun is golden,
Spilling onto this page sublimely.
Can you see it pouring back out to you,
Making the shadow of my pen dance?
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 04/04/2005