As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Sunday, November 27, 2011

What I Want

Deep green valleys
Whisper damp secrets
To jump from shade to shadow
Freedom is my passenger
Pushing me towards sunsets
That clutch onto the hand of darkness
Freedom wants to go to places
I have never been
Where speckled stones
Pave out paths
And the warmth of the sun
Will wander with our courage
Freedom has woven me a scarf
Blowing rainbow threads
That drape around my throat
Colours get caught in my gaps
Where sunlight breaks
Freedom waits with me
Freedom waits

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