February 2010
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Moon Child
The tree house sat silently in the eerie darkness of the night; the glow of the moon cast a shadow of the rope swing across the creek. A refreshing summer breeze drifted noiselessly through the woods; cattails and the high grass swaying effortlessly; intertwining together in the wind. Alice lolled against a cypress tree smoking a cigarette, with each drag she grew steadily more lightheaded and...
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Planets are floating among boards like billowing clouds,
for the ground has fallen from the sky,
And the earth has opened up like a blossoming flower among the weeds.
The doors are locked with no where to go,
As we swerve through the uplifting breeze
To ride the star beam clouds through the Dusty Island Universe.
My thoughts never seem to make sense these days.
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