Sunday, August 24, 2008

We Go By Dreaming

We can’t fly but
fall instead and
sometimes are destroyed

We get by on dreaming where
we are not our bodies
but our voices,
singing together to make a perfect noise

A bird sometimes escaping a climbing cat
will make a crying sound

1 comment:

Ivan's blog said...

Your stuff is looking, great as usual mike, Is a treat when you get to see even a little enviroment sketch since you dont really do them that often. But That one is my favorite. I love all the stuff youve been doing lately. -Ivan