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Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Stardust



It is in my heart to be at unison.
Elizabeth was a great name for an old town
One mountain grows flowers up there
Not a soul to see the stardust. 
The winter freeze on bloodhill
Recalls a healthy child in a red house

Open the windows leave the flower scent here.
To modest to accept the compliment 
Without a certain smile to reflect
The innocence...

Rain on my skin
Tears absolved

The sweet tenderness. 

To others this would be foreign land
The grain of the earth
Rocks between the riverbed.
The sound of the water sleeps 
To closed eyes 
Another peace exists 
Tranquility 

To eyes wide open.

My gaze is left on a black petal 
Frozen in time upon that mountain

Not a soul to see the stardust. 

1 comment:

  1. My gaze is left on a black petal
    Frozen in time upon that mountain

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