I am re working this right now, so thanks for looking but it's all torn aoart apart and I have to finish it later. I was looking at the world

through the sky-blue eyes of my lover.

I dreamt his eyes were mine.

Outside, just beyond the shock-white-bright walls,

above a pale-blue grecean sea you did not know very well,

an albatross with purple plumes called out your name,

you swam like a dolphin into a heaven I call hell. my vision may return but only time will tell Was this heaven or was this hell?

The answer lays in the stories my lover will tell.

11/29/2006

Posted on 11/30/2006
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