Wednesday, 29 June 2016

eye

she folded their eyes so
that they could see her
particle freedom dancer
glowing beside our wings;
blessed be the day you
came to never leave
my truth. immaculate tresses
fall free from northern leaves
and its' shadow held on to
my withered arm. i let
go to finally breathe out
and close my eyes to open
my eye.





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started creating paperback  tears out of idle pen hands,  and look where it took us. i've encountered space between us but I've blur...