Monday, December 14, 2009

CLOSE LOOK

Fading around you

The silence gets pushed away

Thoughts creep under breathe

The sun is buried

Eyelids sink into their place

Blood flow slows and you sway

Fallow the mind

The distance is vaguely heavy

Overlooking the simple greatness

Here it begins

Uncover the thick truth

It’s only there as time waits

Let it all return

This is beauty becoming itself

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