Friday, April 13, 2007

.not.anymore.

.PETER.PAN.NO.MORE.


I ran into the pillows
of naive fantasies
and subtle innocence

I fly with the big balloon
for sweet longing
and magical escape

I jump with the blue giant frog
to the hidden wilderness
and forbidden adventures

I go to the end of the rainbow
in search of colorful mysteries
and golden desires

I talk to the teddy bear
with great passion
and real amazement

I slide in my little finger
with no trace of fear
and no mark of worry

I wake up in my big saggy bed
with the happy sun telling me
"wake up! you're peter pan no more"

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