Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Empty is the bed
That's full of her giving
Full of her giving - 
While desire never sleeps
A new translation
Rises with the sun

Sunrise sings a song
In the wind-
Open arms she  stands and fly towards
Forward
The crescendo
Over and over 
the crashin waves
Plays  on the sand
 a thousand notes

 Dark dark sky‎ 
She
Blinks to the moment 
And
 light has arrived‎
Unveiling a new beach
A today
A tommorow
When wil l the moon
 fade away.....never
It's part of the firmament of the sky
And stays always in praise---

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