Monday, January 29, 2007

the day warm and filled with laughter
Free to play alone with time
dusk did not fall on us then
dark clouds do not thunder
One inch of love is one inch of shadow
Love is the shadow that ripens the wine
im deep in my dreams
and i still hear her cry for freedom
and i hear that soft voice pleading in vain
and everyday is the right day
and every moment auspicious
and now stood numb and unperturbed,
the light rains down on me bright ,
blinded by vanity found in truth,
the silent deadly ticking of a time bomb,
immune to thought and feeling,
i can fly ,
i am free

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