April has wings to lift us again
Right before Spring we are lowered into soft ground
Recovering and coping with Winter.
Soundlessly we rise again.
Rise like the sunrise in all of our dreams.
My poetry and rantings. Freestyle live and love and everything good you should take it when you have the chance.
February 2011
Never ignore your poetry blog .It knows where you sleep.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Sunday, March 20, 2011
lacklsuter
I've been empty for home
for some time in my life.
This home is in my heart and I want to get it right,
I've been looking for your hand
to take me to straight through say and night,
for some time in my life.
This home is in my heart and I want to get it right,
I've been looking for your hand
to take me to straight through say and night,
Friday, March 11, 2011
tall, black and fizzy heart
you Warn me with the right type of sadness before I fall to a memory of dust,
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