One Peace
(c) Singleton 2008
He rifled through the
glove box,
paper cups, scratched CD's
and registrations to six cars back,
thumbing for something,
anything,
to put his fingers on,
that said yesterday
"I loved".....
The sky changed into a
thousand gowns,
dripping with jewels
and then suddenly,
barren blue...
almost black...
and he grasped at nothing....
laughterless...
And remembered.....
The one peace he had laid to rest....
Freedom.....
the yesterday that said
"I love you"....
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Peace is a Mirror, Singleton Hippie Art 2008
Peace is a Mirror
(c) Singleton 2008
Chaos raining,
broken glass,
in a summer shower
and
I'm a
barefoot hippie
skipping
over
splintered
puddles,
dancing in
the mud.
Chaos raining,
reaking,
wrecking,
afternoon storms
brewing,
stewing,
making perfect
tell-tale
spooky stories....
Slumber party hoo~hah.....
And it's morning....
and I touch the tired face in the mirror,
embrace her,
go to her....
Peace is a place
within.....
(c) Singleton 2008
Chaos raining,
broken glass,
in a summer shower
and
I'm a
barefoot hippie
skipping
over
splintered
puddles,
dancing in
the mud.
Chaos raining,
reaking,
wrecking,
afternoon storms
brewing,
stewing,
making perfect
tell-tale
spooky stories....
Slumber party hoo~hah.....
And it's morning....
and I touch the tired face in the mirror,
embrace her,
go to her....
Peace is a place
within.....
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