As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Sunday, May 6, 2012

truth


 You stand under my shadow
Waiting for me to join you
Cold wind blows
                            Across my faltered ghost
Come back to me you say
                                       Feed on my hunger



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