Monday, November 24, 2008

low water level

brilliant petals dull the speed of time
moonlit motion puts me in my mind
and abstract longing must be put aside

slipping icely under powerlines
to put it nicely is your gift sublime
reaching out I touch the air - rewind

mess me up and don't care for the signs
edge me out - I know you are the kind
give it up, who are you trying to find?

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