Wednesday 25 April 2012

blue lovers

Tracing the years
through steady steps
i can see the distance fade
yesterday pales
nothing is left other than fragments of a name
well worn

who the woman is in the mirror
i cannot say
she is nameless
she is more than

the epicentre of the universe
lives
inside of her

she cannot be divided
she cannot be shelved into
pieces of
portions of

beyond
the sanctuary
she calls home
is the road

the road is silence
brought to the lips
of those that hear

the waves of it
beat
upon the shore
of knowing

knowing
lays beneath the surface
of the world

beneath breath
where the dreams swirl
in cloudbursts
above our heads

gentle rain
reminds me
to close my eyes
to the static voices

to go deeper into the blue

for blue lovers
dance
wrapped in
their universal dream

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