.
In the cool clear logical morning
where walls of cereal boxes
and milk structures guard us.
A small red headed earthling says
"Last night I dreamed it was raining
and a elephant nudged me"
And there it is,
the world, the elephant, the nudge,
expanding the beauty of us all.
Monday, January 7, 2008
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