Monday, March 24, 2008

I summoned dementia
and a longing for iced tea.
I traveled past euphoria
and landed on Santa's lap.
In the twinkling toes
of battered wives
sits the calmness
in your heart.

2 comments:

ozymandiaz said...

Wow! Oh I love this one.

janetleigh said...

Very interesting thought process here, Brian. 'Flight of fancy' comes to mind. This is well beyond cool..:)