~ Welcome ~

Words ~
The immortality of silent thoughts ~
Can they capture the essence of truth...
Or mere attempts of engraving life ~

Here I come as the dreamer
wakes to a world of unknown shore
like the sand
in between fingers of drifting sea
I wait for the call to bring those words

Friday, November 05, 2010

Halloween dance


And I wait for such a time
to hold your hand in mine
tell you all is fine
for you sweetness ignite
such delight for the return
limits sorrow loneliness
fade between our steps
in bewitch hours of Halloween dance

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