Tuesday, July 15, 2014

No Matter What: We're Small

Do you ever dream where the stars become the waves 
and the waves toss and turn above?
I've thought it before, 
not once, or a few times
i like that thought; love.

i'd be sailing around
constillations beneath my ship.
id cast out my line to catch
a real big
fish. star.

just imagine... rolling thunder with water as the symphony
an ocean of galexies
a tidal wave of infinity

the sea would hold the moon
and the stars would hold the land
could  you see yourself jumping in-
or is it all too grand much?

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