As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Sunday, September 25, 2011

The Leaving

Dear you
You didn’t kill the black cat
It was tangled with the black snake
You didn’t kill the black crow
It was tangled with the black cat
You didn’t kill the black dog
It was entangled in your
Love
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