Monthly Archives: March 2014

within

in the spectrum of all things
i am wild
and free
i float to the top of the ocean
while I cry
i borrow happiness’s dreams
to comfort nights
full of longings, forbidden love, grief
senseless time
in the spectrum of all things
i am at war
dangerously silent
alive

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sunset

I am but a fading thought
Running out of words…
A promise made to the perishable world
A tear of sorrow struggling not to fall

Encounter

Rose cheeks, frantic heartbeat caught

In the hypnotizing breeze of a kindred soul