Monday, 24 January 2011

Senses (in haiku series «Listen and Read»)

get all settled in
all comfy and cosy now
just drift far away
you have no worries
you are so safe from it all
you become nothing
close your big eyes
and open your little ones
and see the real
smile when you cannot
do anything else but cry
and touch all yourself
get off piano
pushing the absolute keys
chopin on our knees
the simplicity
of everyones ecstasy
depends on one thing



senses

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