Thunder, Lightning [n Rain] ~ Deliverance of your voice simply leaves me no choice not reaching, simply there I listen to the words you say blowing into, around my heart entering places within before unknown gentle breeze unlike any I am to have known [once Wrought in fire I was made of stone, cold and alone needing, wanting nothing on the outside while dying slowly within] Somehow who I am is shown in you my souls design made for you to tread through a heart that’s always been yours somewhere in the beginning where time began no keys have I given you naturally posses them there in your whisper that rushes my heart so softly, so gently yet with a force I have never felt surpassing dreams dripping in eloquence fluid steps you take assured man on a path possessed of rich fluent heart I bow in reverence before you, my dear loving bard… were you thunder n lightning… I would open my arms ….search the sky for you ….and die for the moment to accept you…. into me fully to die on hollowed ground sanctified in this as a choice to be for once in truth found. ~ Rain © cls 2003 |
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