Poem Hunter
JB (12-25-77 / San Gabriel Valley)


Fire of
Blissful tones
Dancing on lucid coals
Illusions of what could be

Only a dream of me.

Avision of nights covering
drifts away peacefully
Dancing on blades of grass

Bonfires that always pass.

Each Movement dead
in the wink of an eye

Pleasure so fleeting
no time for goodbye

Bondage to somethingness
brought by a sweet caress
sensation of melody
lost beyond wandering

Each dream trancendant
a shimmering sky
truths independence
no time for goodbye

Destinys meeting place
tainted by wicked haste
Dreams of a firey end
end of my only friend.
-Jill Barron

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