(of wishes that limits not)

I wish to forge
magical thoughts
into the heart
of this beautiful

I wish to breath
innocence into
her glowing soul,
and sing poetry
of memories
into her gleaming

I wish to dance
before this bird
sending her feet
under the rhythms
of a moving rainbow—–

I wish to whisper
into an unknown ears
breath deep into
the marrows of a

Let this stage
found be called
let this victory song
composed be called
let this art
traced be called

I wish to wish
of wishes
so vast like oceans
where a fishing rod
shall lose it bait
at the heart of
a star fish.

The Village Thinker © 2014


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