Monday, December 27, 2010
Home away ...
An imminent disappears
Inviting chaos
To sedate ends
Stealth of love
Steep of desire
Dreamt of home
A breathe withers
Time to wait
Time to trace
Time to tremor
Time to dig
Time to deny
Time to differ
Time to destine
Time to tame
And all is well
beyond the herds
Smile of ashes
Ever a sign
Rinsing blood
Rising hills
Prime time ghosts
Away in despair
Alone in kites
Torn places apart
Nothing is lost
Never a shadow
Least a sky
Before the truth
Cunning illness
Cures my bones
All are saved
Beneath an identity
Of perenial winters
Carving a feather
In stones stealth
A future stint
And a wide wound
Made to weather
Songs to come
And split a silence
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