alone he stands.
the light embraced him in silence
he glances at me
whisky brown eyes full of meaning
wish i knew what they were.
Friday, June 29, 2007
soporific
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A Last love, proper in conclusion, should snip the wings forbidding further flight. But I, now, reft of that confusion, am lifted up and speeding toward the light. -Maya Angelou-
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- im an angel with a lost soul... im too bright for darkened eyes to endure... im a quixotic, hopelessly romantic twit.
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