Monday, August 10, 2009

Prospect Hummer


I have delicately moved through your night,
I have silently crept along your gutters,
I have called upon your moons and slept deep under your boughs.
And yet, still I lie in dream upon dream- waking for every
single light.

I am that giant, I AM THAT GIANT.

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