The importance of a forgotten wave
releases the sieve
floating on top of another wave
and finds peace
there was a fairy tale
who sought an ending
to find its way out
though it was the last line of life
that the key was inside.
It was said
no straight lines exists
that your brain creates
or was it you who taught yourself limitations
so that the motion came to rest.
Sucking a yearning candy
saliva surges to the horizon’s pink light
we sing the dancing blue tones
I may never find you
I may never glow in your atmosphere
but even so,
yearning love for your eyes’ light
gives birth to a truth in the sun’s pale gleam.
A magical sky fell like snow over my shoulders
letting me cool the heat
the veils of shimmering glitter weaves the sweet
of innocent souls.
The one who wanted more
gave a thought its roots
as a force to sprout.
Heaven fell down and met the soil in a kiss
immediately without notice
we went to the center of the earth
heart’s place attracted her voice beyond time and space
hold me in sensuality
in the opening of an eye, freedom is created in a we
and we
never met
other than in a one-second certainty
like a tickle of a wind
is fluttering along.
If difficulties is your way
the profit is even greater
as a a larger input to demand
from your own blacksmith.
Mimmie Dana 