| Re: I got a little black book with my poems in... "CLOUD AT MY HEELS"
glass ball
is it real
stepping stones
at my heel
breaking news
fuels the fire
in the cirrus
take you higher
son of jan
dont you know
chase a flower
steal the sun
find a hole
and bury a dream
crash a mirror
13 for me
in the cirrus
take you higher.
I wrote this poem and "Jewel of Mother Queen" in early Dec. '01 in a restuarant on a cold shady winter day. I had been up for hours writing songs and "like a fire I felt inspired". Hope you enjoy.
__________________ "I open the door, to an empty room, then I forget." |