fevereiro 21, 2010

Holding us together for what we adore...

The sun sunk low in its curved and imperceptible fall,
Without rays... wihtout heat... stricken to death,
Through your eyes i see lights beginning to appear along the shore...
Affection comes and departs evoling the spirit of the past in us all,
Holding us together for what we adore...
Holding our hearts through our icy breath...
To the right of us a lighthouse in its spectral illumination,
Far in the horizon edge jewels flashing in the unceasing night,
Changing immensity of life...
Immutability of a for ever in us felt creation!

Sun, 21 Jan 200101:22:57

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