Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Friday, April 3, 2015

Timeless

I wonder how many tocks have ticked on my clock
while I stared listlessly past the sky

Do you think of the days that have scratched in the wall
while eternity dashes across the sky


Timeless is love that weights for this moment,
holding it up to the light

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