Sunday, 16 December 2012

Suddenly

Distant tears forces me to

Break down this orange light

And brave into the sighs of

Forbidden portraits and beams.

Anything can happen

When black tears

Run away.

we gather each

Dream and summon

The hazel eyed euphony;

It few from us

I am free in us.

grieving greif

bountiful snow with stagnant silver wings and baby steps leaning us forward. i have been in this attic before and the leaks were distancing ...