October 10, 2009

New, but Sure, I’ll see in  yr. face

For what we found, and picked out.

Just the pl;ace for our full moon picnic.

We’ll just ignore the pesky satellites.

New, but Sure,love, the shadows of our knuckles

groping for our spoons and knives.

As hope arrives (And the times of our lives)

We get off

This big blue for awhile.

A world new, in each others eyes

                                                               for awhile.

Not looking through old storm windows.

In each others eyes, for awhile.



 dream segment scored by Jon Bryon, shot by Paul Thomas Anderson


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