Monday, November 26, 2007

Poem of the Day

Bajej or The Sky is Your Smile

Your mouth is a seashell.
Echoes, curves, irony.

Your eyes are coals.
Hot, cold, severe.

Your limbs are mountains.
Rocks, earth, life.

Your bones are trees.
Lithe, lean, porous.

Your muscles are rivers.
History, change, spontaneity.

Your heart is an oasis.
Lush, green, and hidden.

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