on a page out of control
Galina :
Sleep City snowstorm powder ,
What to look for in escaping the past ,
sleepy - a dream, and the Sleepless -
us whether that change in the present ,
and come up with something - ridiculous
We understand completely ,
Alexander :
So we look at the different stars ,
Waiting for a drop down
Just stretch your hand forward
and touch the reflection in the dark
For you - lonely room ,
Just a moment we look at each other ,
And again the same blizzard ...
Galina Samoilova New Page
http://www.poetryexperiment.com/2010/03/15/6637