Monday, August 29, 2011

adrift

pull the shades on the
stars watery eyes
while the last blink of the
moon falls into the horizon.
let the darkness flow through an
ocean of breath.
a truth that eyes can not see,
blindness unknown to hands on
the map of flesh and
the whispered breeze of hair.
boundaries lost, free in the void
we find each other.

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