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Flipping Grins

As gentle sounds of cool existence slip
quiet visions: coloured from sleep's stretched yawn,
I flutter poetry's wings across thought;
spiral shimmered words in the mind's fast eye.
Smoke scents this freedom that's caressed with love,
billows of pleasure which spin artwork's face,
brush-stroked by my laughter's imaginings,
such wonderful emotions blend into
atmosphere's light-rippled fascination.

Darker motion will be present in time,
but for now the day's chase has just begun,
I'll catch breath and spill ink with beautiful
easy fluid fingers; cracked by my sigh
of anticipation that's whipped towards
a frenzy; black and white insanity.
Tomorrow perhaps will be caught hold of,
today though, she's flipping grins behind her.

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Submitted on September 22, 2010

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Ian Sawicki has been writing poetry for over twenty years. He is a Manchester born poet, who has dedicated his life to exploration and composition of poetry. His work reflects the many great influential experiences of his life, the pain, the pleasure combined to create new exciting poetry. If anyone is interested in my books then please visit my lulu storefront. All artwork on these books is by my own hand. http://stores.lulu.com/chasingtheday more…

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