By David LaBounty
this day
was spent
staring
at the
sky
while
buying
and
selling
night
dreams, the
pockets
otherwise
empty
in
the
morning
July 30, 2010 by misener
By David LaBounty
this day
was spent
staring
at the
sky
while
buying
and
selling
night
dreams, the
pockets
otherwise
empty
in
the
morning
Posted in David LaBounty | 5 Comments
perfection.
profound
this is pure poetry.sheer joy.to convey not so much a message but an athmosphere to space,to the reader.
you feel priviledged to have read it.it really adds joy
and profundity.
…you are Rumi and Neruda in one beautiful bite yet, your recipe with words is deliciously and soulfully LaBounty.
Great poem and great website title.