WE ARE LIVING YOU AND I,
PERSISTENLY WEAVING LONG AND LONELY SPIDERWEBS
OF LIFE,
EXPANDING AND SHREADING THOSE LOVESONG AND OLD
PAINS.
MINDLESS VOICES DWELLING AND FORGOTTEN,
OPEN WOUNDS AND SCARS ARE MY SORROWS,
LIKE TWISTED WILLOW TREES, EMBEDED UNDER
MY SKIN, HANGING SO LOW, AGAINST THE WINDS.
AND BEHIND THE ANGLED PLANES,OF LIFE,
ALWAYS, LOOKING THE MIRRORED WORLD OF MIST
AND UNSETTLED SHADOWS,MY LIFE,
IN A GLASSY CASE OF BROKEN DREAMS,HAD BUILT
YOUR LIFE.
HIDDEN TEARS, WITHOUT FACES, AND PALED GHOSTLY
HANDS, THAT DRAWS THE SKY,
YOUR LOVE FORSAKEN BY MANY FEARS AND MINE REJECTED
BY YOUR HEART CHOICES AND LIFE'S DESIGNS.
AS PHANTOMS SWIRLING KALEIDOSCOPES, SPINNING AROUND
TOSSING AND TURNING ANCIENT IMAGES, OF YOU AND I.
AND SPIDERWEBS OF THOUGHTS BREAK IN THE DARK,
IN A LIFESPAN OF MEMORIES, AND THE LOVE I STILL WEAVE
FOR YOU.
Ladydp2000
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