he closes his eyes
and climbs
into that sweet
soft
silent
part
of his mind
where the lighting
is just right
and the static
of every day life
is forgiven
and quickly
forced out
by thoughts of bliss,
visions of wonder,
feelings of calm.
no matter what
goes on
around him,
the cardinal
sleeps peacefully
every night.
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
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