Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Morning

Morning rises on the pillow slept.
Hours passed in dreamland roads.
Traffic of untold stories get honked by
Bicycles leaping through the sky.
In the clouds of rumors fiddled by
Mouths of red lips kissing lovers to lovers.

Hearts palpitate to the drums in tune.
The rhythms dance in a swirl of jam
Licked and savored with tingling sensations.
The body quivers and shivers by the cold air
Which whistled through the window
By a crack crawled in by ants
Carrying loads of weightless pressure.

Heavy light chirp songs heard
From the birds on their way far
From reality flying through the
Comfort where rest has been lifted.

Sudden abrupt changes welcomed
In celebration of a new fill.
Emptied by hands feeling faces
In a sweet serene slumber
In which all welcome the one and only friend
That leaves until it's welcomed once again.

Shifts happen and dreams are left
Behind the curtains where shadows
Make shapes and imagination leaps
Out the window which welcomes
The morning risen on the pillow slept.

Good morning day.

By Lola



What can be said in this fine rainy morning? well RAIN GO AWAY! It has been 5 days of this weather and while I do appreciate and understand that nature needs water and all that jazz, enough! Even birds seem to not be singing as happily.

What is new in my life you say? well not much. Kids are growing, oh oh my oldest lost his first tooth! :sniff: my baby is growing up!!!!! He is a sweet little dumpling, he wanted to share his tooth fairy money to help his grandma :sigh: what a sweet heart. My youngest can't wait to be big like daddy, me and uncle so he can drink beer! apparently he wants beer lol This one is gonna be trouble.


The animals are well, all looking at me with eyes of FEED ME! but in a minute k. Friends are well, I hope, some have bad things going on and I hope all works out well and I have found out things about some friends that are just pure fantabulistic! Wish I knew this sooner but asi es la vida.

I did a shoot of myself which has many meanings, perhaps way too many, so any interpretation you make is probably correct. So here it is, me.





Well I hope all is fantastic.

Love,
Lola

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