Mount Kailash
Sitting in the tent
drinking too shy
each of us
reach to make
the cakes louder
we would like to dance faster
with hats and dusty hair
a circle is my day dream
we were singing
for bits of
cloud
from the mountains
to float out the doors of the castle
sitting in the street
talking
could it be like
this forever
i remember
drinking monsoon
rains keep falling
take a drag
hammock soft is my blanket
getting drinks
without moving
rainbow fish
tickling day dreams
to late for the bus
because you had forgoten
rescued by the boy
driving fast
from the badminton
garden
on the way
home to
smokey kathmandu
Monday, 21 March 2011
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