Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Frozen in Time
these closing clouds just arent quite right-
they block your sky and poison me
If I could save this world you know I would
all smiles, without a care, walking on ice into your dreams
halting words on a tattered page
I'll keep it sacred, every moment and every ounce
count on my steady perseverance, unfailing, never changing
holding close these dreams that ought to be
our restless mouths, such hope and wild with despair
lay back and watch it happen
so close and just out of my reach
If I could look around- I'd find that I see you
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