in driftwood i hear a song emerging

ivy entwines around splattered moonlight

in shadows i kiss your heartwarming lips

touching the leafages moisty realm

i sidle to the hollow grounds

of tapestry in wrinkled bodies

i catch fireflys upon the nightly ceiling

copyright (c) 2012 by franziska dirnberger

All a reaction to Bruces wonderful words...

http://unfetteredbs.com/2012/12/09/i-am-2/

http://susandanielspoetry.com/2012/12/09/i-am/

http://inkineticapoetry.wordpress.com/2012/12/09/if-the/