Monday, June 23, 2008

emerald cave air

gold stamped coins where thrown into a tin cup creek silver greens swirled there as the water moved clean so brightly reflecting the sun on a high mountain wind twisting stone lichen colors drawn into free flowing tumbling along the compound nature of gravity jumbled with numbers in bubbles under watery eyes I leaned my head out far enough to inspire a frozen vision it attached odd shapes of mountain dew all put to the test annual rains sent the rolling clouds over saturation nests bright colored wild rose nations composed new leaves intertwined dry amounts tried reason over coffee & teas melting through a week of camped out pine load seas eternally encrusted with amazing emerald cave air loose knit volumes of tree breath combined signs equal left over balance brought beginning to the end zone cold worlds fumed the hose shaping moss vine toads heavy on the sacrificial reasons bring this to a close