no i will not drink better water, <br />i like the noise of the pipes <br />just fine; i like <br />the sound of bare feet in the morning, of <br />yours ghosting through <br />the house in the hour after dawn; the <br />air fresh and still. (unthought) dreams <br />resting quietly, before the unsteady threads <br />of sunlight dissipate their wonders. i <br />will not be the one who <br />disturbs the patient silence of the <br />new day- waiting for the first <br />movement, and initial sound <br />to startle it to wakening.<br /><br />valerie jaeger<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-is-where-we-used-to-live/
