Dream Catcher
Dream catchers spinning in the wind,
creating colors of yellow blue and green as they twirl,
dreaming of you as i sleep,
sun catching the corners of my lips.
Time is pasting so slowly that when i breathe it catchs in the air,
circling in the vast space of my room,
I can feel the pulse of everything surrounding me,
every molcule complete.
Loneliness comes when i least expect it to,
even when im surrounded by others,
so alone in a room full of strangers,
that i call my friends.
Wed May 02, 2007 12:01 am