As my light becomes dark

I intertwine my words and vision into woven light

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

The way they made you

I stay
Holding onto the you
In me
I lay next to
Beneath
And amongst
The bloom in your
Heart
I keep beat
Your rhythm is in
My beatless walk
I judge the wrong
In me to
See the right me
In you


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