As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Saturday, January 1, 2011

MOONS LANDING

Sugar coated
Your lips leased
From the place of knowing
And dreams of forgivness
Trapped in a dirty touch
Your breath sticks to me
It is the universe
That wraps around my sun
Feeling the silence bekon us
It is not far away
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