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Blind
On the edge ....
Immensity makes 'down'
obsolete.
Here is the new
tomorrow.
Hands of sand and sorrow.
What does the dark contain?
Nothing.
What does the dark contain?
Everything.
A beast moves through me,
the why is gone.
The drip drip drip
falls incessantly
and the grove
in my back is deepened.
Thank God! :) hugss
Thank God! :) hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Whew!
That was close ! :D Hugz - Lady A -