"Bluemellow Ghosts"

12/25/06

i envy your peace right now,
bluemellow ghosts living as they should,
in the grips of your closed hands,
in disregarded peace.

ghosts drag you from your mind,
slowly letting go
into a trusted sense of nothingness,
where you want to go.

bluemellow backdrop in a dreaming sky
cradles your soul in senseless motion
to sleep.
to run, fly, lie unnoticed, unaware in
a world of disregard,
bluemellow peace.

they whisper to your eyes a sensory desire,
awake.

-huey