Monday, February 15, 2010

A complete thought...

Luxury of other days

Days where voices do not

Overlap, layer, stacked like Pringles

Popcorn questions, popping fast

Before one answer, fourth question asked

What was I answering? No one knows

Dreams of these days

Nights where dreams even interrupt

Real life--this is real life

Where voices overlap, layer, stacked like

Roof shingles, Farrah's feathers, add a beads jingling

Strings and strings of words and voices

But not complete thoughts

Not today, not tonight

But laughter

What was I saying?

1 comment:

  1. Add-a-beads, indeed! I too love the clamor of overlapping voices, some days it is a cacophony, most days it is a glroious melody that will end far too soon...