and in the burst of light that blinded every angel
as if the sky had blown the heavens into starts
you felt the gravity of tempered grace
falling into empty space
no on there to catch you in their arms
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
meet me where the shore meets the sea where the sand is soft and the water green together we’ll watch the sun go down
as the twilight fills the sky hold my hand while we walk waiting for the moon to bring light to the growing darkness
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