The Woven Light
As my light becomes dark
I intertwine
my words and vision into woven light
Monday, March 26, 2012
Lifeboats
I inhale the dark
I exhale the mist
I scream to the earth
I want it to hold me
Or swallow me whole
I conclude to the sky
I don't deserve its sun
The blue of it's eyes
The tears that fall
My fragments caught
And I cannot run
For I love you
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