Real

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Missing you

I wait for you to return

as clouds send their shadows to kiss

the way

I shiver at the thought

; mountain snow silences the horizon as my demons avalanche


Missing you

I taste the golden heat

as the cold glass belies the warmth within

the way

whisperings sanctify my desires

; black songs born upon wings against the cold blue of my turmoils


Missing you

I ride thermals of solitude

as heavy sound echoes through skeletal trees

the way

I dream of your touch

; blossom releases to give grass silken pleasures as worms eat into my mind


Missing you

I wait for you to become …

as the phoenix dies to breathe

the way

whisperings breathe to die

; rainbow’s butterfly how you shine silent storms upon my heart’s fractured beatings


… real

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Published on April 30, 2015 12:57
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