Sunday, September 23, 2007

Fantasy

Swirls and dives upon skies of red
An evening feast of flies that flee
As last light sets itself to bed
Such a simple being I long to be

1 comment:

aria said...

I read everything that I had missed and yet again I chose to comment on my favorite verse ..
This is 'simply' superb ..
You seem to be on a roll ..
Keep posting ..