[stylist] Another tankabun showing a different flavor

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The tankabun has a bit of different flavor to it than  did 'Icicles'.  As 
you can see your interpretations can be whatever and  wherever you choose to 
go.  
 
Sentences


Midnight stars whisper
Upon  velvet slipping into dreams
And their fading sighs
Trail shadows of  sentences
Being written across sky

I hear the words tumbling softly,  one onto the next, like an evening's 
song, a dream-like aria, and I feel each  nuance, each subtle inflection.  The 
poignant ink of intimacy flows so  sweetly, and I, lost in its hypnotic 
rhythm, reach for my pen of  curiosity.  Sentences spill forth, one, then two... 
sentences written on  the pages of a midnight sky, scribbled on the napkin 
of a sunny day, or left  behind in the journal of a sigh caught in a random 
wind. I almost forget to  breathe as that last whisper slips away, leaving 
me and the sky to  silence.



© mdbadgerow 2008