sleep in dreams and visions the moon goddess will sing her sad music under the sea with the spray of a thousand sweet symphonies.
A fast Black winter rain falls like an enormous void manipulating the bitter blood
Still a frantic moaning, wind delirious and screaming purple Storm runs it’s beating breast through the powerless sky
After an eternity, hot summer Sun licks bear smooth skin of a boy and a girl.
they picture gorgeous pink roses who is beauty is the language whispered like luscious milk chocolate flooding their aching tongues.

Wendi 06/09/2000