Thursday, 31 July 2014

Alive in depth

I like when you highlight me

With blue rain

with blue rain with rain

That fakes its death.

I am pronounced breathless

At your knees and wherever you

May take this unattached feather

Is up to the sky;

Limitless freedom.

Etched

In timeless unity it keeps

Coming back to me with open arms.

I never closed the door before

I never closed this door after.

Perhaps we were showing ourselves

In the afterworld.

This is why you are my

Everything in everything.

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 ...