tourmaline
i would love to live in this world of pastel beauty unsolid, translucent, the promise of comfort within sublime and exalted, i would curl up, sleeping forever so soft the music, my body cleared of sin and nowhere to go and nowhere the dismal slaughter of others, there are none, of others, no language temperate climes and just the right amount of dreaming no ticketing, no tracks, procedures, and no baggage and all the time to curl and smile gently and alone and look and say in pure color softly leaving color leaving and returning in softest waves of tones and nothing harsh, and loving, never grieving softly now, my arms embrace the softly smiling world and softly all my forms embrace me, softly furled http://www.alansondheim.org/tourmaline1.png http://www.alansondheim.org/tourmaline2.png http://www.alansondheim.org/tourmaline3.png http://www.alansondheim.org/tourmaline4.png _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
