I send my soul out
In search of you
upon on the wind.
I know our moment
Is close.
I sense you in the air
I feel you on my skin
these things
Are of our love
Immortal.
Let the glorious day come
When we cast off
the weight of these skins
These anchors of bone and flesh
to find eachother
Where for that small
Space in between
We are one light Immortal
unsepreated by cruel birth
And unmoved stars.
a breath, a beat
upon the breeze
a remembrance
of that space in between.
finishing off some of my
finishing off some of my favourite works. a bit of polish surely never hurt? :)
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."
There a things an author
There a things an author cannot concieve, you however, seem to have an insight that I wish I had! Ovation lines:
"When we cast off
the weight of these skins
The anchors of bone and
Flesh find eachother
Where for that small
Space in between
We are one light
Immortal unsepreated
By cruel birth
And unmoving stars."
;-)
Love it!