Tuesday, December 22, 2009
eezy spaces
AS DUSK DESCENDS AND LIGHT EBBS AWAY
THROUGH THE MIST, THE EVENING BELLS,
STORIES TOLD GATHER ON LEAVES AND FALL
LIKE TEAR DROPS FULL OF LONGING....
OF WANDERINGS THROUGH ANCIENT FORESTS,
THROUGH CITIES YET TO BE,
A JOURNEY WITHOUT END, THROUGH ENDLESS SPACE....
A LIGHTNESS OF STEPS, SOFT TOUCHES,
WALKING TOGETHER, EEZY SPACES...
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