I sat on a green sofa.
Drifting in and out of you.
But-
I only heard the clicking of my heels
Pricing black pinching my toes
I only noticed that which was in front of me-
What to do?
I hear that song on repeat and I wonder if the melody will evade me-
Does evaporated air melt back to liquid?
Will the clouds pour over me drops of silver sweetness-
Struck by lightening and drenched
Into release of surrender
Will I find you in despair-
As I move into the clear stillness of the lake.
Stitching yarn in and out of heart beats
Your name weaves into me
Forever
I can see for
miles
miles
miles
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Feel my beat and know that it hums
And smiles.
I'm tired of tears
(my photo, Paris) |
(my photo, Paris) |
When I hear that knock on the door I can't catch my breath.
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