Sunday, May 06, 2007

Fireflies.


Fireflies. For the fireflies.
Dreams and stranded gold dust.
For candy-floss and monsters.
Sweet draughts of trembling whispers.
Tomorrow and day-after. Forever.
Horse-shoe bootstraps.
Upside-down pineapple cake.
Destiny. Desire. Thimbles.
Light. Rippling dappled stretches.
Pine forests. Frosted glass.
Hoods and XXX. Catches of songs.
Forgotten confusion.
Another Simon. Another story.
Another tear in winter. Frozen.
Amen. From the third-floor terraces and water-tank.
Yodelling yesterdays again.
Amen.