Sunday, February 10, 2013


Aakash Nihalani
Ellen Rogers
via enjoy the silence
via all the mountains
Drawing light over swirling liquid
The sting of a cool dive
Deep dark diamond
Moving shadows forward

I walk into these waters
Each step adjusting temperature
Standing still numb
Goose bump tears
I wish for our time, my dear

In welcoming the plunge of past
I admit a pool of heart ache wishes
I will live my life as it's meant to be
I can only hope for the next journey

I sink in these dwelling waters
And wonder if I will fall drunk again
Holding breath at the thought
I still wish for our time, my dear

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