so o’er the valley in this summer
just me and i and someone named
“sunrise” i fell into the flowers
at our feet and the birds up above
angrily argued so sweetly
i found i was alone in a tall grass
and felt the sun burning me; a
tender spot rose up and a wind
said, “so big!” i refused the blowing
wind’s request so then i saw a color
so magnificent it affronted me
it was a grand song of music pouring
out of each wonderful moment. hmm.
i think i fell to sleep and dreamed
but then again i was awake which
blew my human mind. Hmm. Well,
here i was in a tall grass and naked
to the world and something says,”
o his eyes and his smile they went
straight through my heart’
and the birds and the bees by a
gentle breeze sang buzzingly angry:
“O! last night i dreamed of you
my lover” i think they they think
i think nature but i yawned and there
like thunder they thought i wished
to go away ~~ so i wish i am sleep
and dreams or fiddling with pieces
of tight strings!
:: 08-01-2015 ::
E.P. Robles | Poetry 