Sunday, June 20, 2010

another glance



you take a glimpse
at the water
the colors
the reflections
the flowers floating
mixing with the colors
circling the breeze
you feel the street
the warmth of friends
and you breathe in the energy
you know that this is the present
and that this might seem
one day in the near future
like a familiar dream
so you turn back
and you steal another glance

Monday, June 7, 2010

yesterday's new tints



would i see things differently
when i fly back?
would i hear more?
would i understand?
what will i pack?
what should i bring back?
have the colors changed?
have the clouds rearranged?
why does it seem
as if i will fly into
my own childhood dream?
why do i fly?
why do i fly back?