Love From The Labyrinth
I've grown accustomed to your smile.....
'tis worth the trip, i thought futile,
to MYSPACE...that turning screw into the earth;
a glowing button before my landing finger.
I rang, you answered...with clear eyes
straight ahead...
you falling leaf that, soaring in the currents,
never reaches earth.....
So, in these winds we play.....today...
i need not land my craft to seek
my friends from home...
with such a wondrous view
from this portal.
