Detached....

Detached....Floating...
Walking in Space
Greeting  Spirits of the
Long gone Good Ones
Orbits compose sweet Symphonies
For my bruised Core
To sleep in...rest in
...Weep in
Calling out Names of yesterday´s Loves
Faces display then vanish like Summer Breezers
At ease....i levitate across the Sky
Paradise above and beneath
Worries dont appear clear
Dont even dare to come near
My Heart paints Smiles on Clouds
Stars tickle my Hair with
Freedom of Laugher......
 
If this is death
Why did i live?






7-18-08