Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Fogku


Whitest softly wet clouds -
rolls - blankets invisible
waves - brightly lapping.



~Sabrina


Sunday, August 19, 2012

~Dream Bold


Dream on me worlds of beauty.
Unearthly- colors bright.
Colored bold. Dance Dreams-
dance in the light- be brave.
Be joyful. Fulfill yourself
Dreams. Let your loveliness
spill out and run into the
insecure arms of reality.
Brighten it all up a bit.



~Sabrina



Thursday, August 16, 2012

Obsessed


Bit by bit. Little by little.
Day to day. Weeks. Months.
Years now - I think
I’m okay with this
memory, skipping -
continually - through
my head and over my heart;

a ghost of happiness
past,

with feet of nails.



~Sabrina



Monday, August 6, 2012

Teetering


Even with the edge - so close;
the Earth - small - at times,
large. I simply want to feel
comfortable. Puny nothing -
ness. A spec in a dust storm
- swirls - it all dreams so futile
and insane. I wonder at purpose.

This Earth - so huge - I am lost,
in a tall forest that never ends.

Unnoticeable perception change -
peace takes over storm -
silence goes on forever.
Air stale. Still. Heavy.
Atmospheric compression
strangles. There is no where
left, to go, that hasn’t been.

This world - so tiny - we are trapped,
in a narrow valley with no exit.



~Sabrina