suddenly the pat pat which feels like a
prick prick on skin on sand with
multitudes of oceans multiplying
in the nest. The feelgood down
lining is wasted when shared with
antelope bones. the summermusic
cant match the sound of waves.
~
somewhere in the universe
awaits my origins will i get to
visit them
when september comes
~
the fall of ones life is actually
the new dawn are we prepared
to look on that with
the pleasure it deserves
~
say that this time
will be better than the last
say that this time
there will be no disappointment
say that this time
i will find a way to
love and love forever
~

08/13/2014

Posted on 08/14/2014
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