As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Tuesday, November 30, 2010


The winds as they change
The blossom does sway
Dancing in the light
Swinging, caught in the breeze
Destiny wrapped in the warmth
As spring exhales it’s breathe
A hymn clings to the golden thread
The embrace dressed in jasmine scent
While petals begin to fall
Whispers of tomorrows hope reflect
The wind will change
And the spirit will drift
A heart loves you


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