Start me off in phoenix somewhere …….. warm and easy so tired of waking up cold long, long winter another day, something new breaking or broken now, the boiler refuses to flame <><><><><><><><><><><><><>
I’m going to hitch a ride on these southern winds wake up in the land of milk and honey away from kids jumping out A window places were people get no better I rather listen to the canyon’s echo watch the humming bird dancing with nature I’m going to drink in the cactus bloom rise me up, lift me higher soon oh so soon Phoenix Snassano 02-28-08
Stan, really interesting write. I think it's part of our human dna to want to go to other places, God knows, I've done it enough times myself...anyway, safe travels, even if you just go outside to get the mail.
Peace,
Dan
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on February 28, 2008
the play of a phoenix, rising from the ashes, embers. .. a fire[man]. ..such an enticing flame, the abandonment of a skin to find a self somewhere in the course of a river in your veins. ..despite the cold, the burning within consumes you- --i admire your strength.
you smell like amber~
ness
I'll join you - oh, how I wish - hear Phoenix is lovely this time of year - it's just the scorching hot summers I wouldn't look forward to - thank God for AC! Excellent yearning here, Stan, well done.
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Peace,
Dan
you smell like amber~
ness
Be always safe,
Karen
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "Vivianna"
nice writ, ~D.
southern winds
Sounds real good right about now. It's definitely been a very long, long winter.
Blessings,
Joyce B.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.