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Thursday, December 17, 2015

Sometimes I see you

Sometimes I see you flying over me
on naked wings,
your elegant neck
gently bowed towards me,
beconing.

A new flame of clarity
reveals your message
as I look inside 
and see my own wings

You blow away the world.

I follow you over the plains to the river,
and in the red light of the first dawn
all we ever wanted comes true.



1 comment:

Unknown said...

And in the red light of the first dawn, All we ever wanted comes true.

That line is going to haunt me all day.