2008-07-30 08:35:15HUA

Lazulite

Eventually
I could go
Quietly to the top of the world.

Blue above, love within,
Hills behind, winds beside.

Bloom a song if birches would or
Stream into a poem as rivers do.

Words shed into the sky.
Are they stars or lazulites?

Veil the world unseen,
Tender wings fly me free.



*the picture is from:
maurice.strahlen.org/ minerals/lazulite.htm


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