2006-01-22

unfinished song in the raw

A Cupful of Stories

we meet at this point again
from conquered distances we've been
come sit on your thrones my friends
now i begin

to read the lines on green tea leaves
a poetry of exchange and intertwining
here on a coffee table
in the middle of intersecting highways
imbibing
a cupful of stories to tell

words dancing through the air in between
and blueprints of castles we dream
i sip each tale
a drop from your cup
the essence which makes me whole

the lines on green tea leaves
a poetry of exchange and intertwining
here on a coffee table
in the middle of intersecting highways
imbibing
a cupful of stories to tell