try to capture
that simple rhyme
of full light, bring
the moon all the way down;
walk on the garden's edge
but i don't want
to enter now;
cry on my shoulder,
sift through the trash
to find the answers...
hug me tight
in the early light.
insist on every thing golden.
i desire fire.
in the opulent and glowing
dawn, ships in,
banners flapping.
a cold, swift wind has
seen us off,
the little things wash in and out;
clasp our hands.
this dream of love
wavers in my palm.
i can take it or give
it, any time, and
supercharged lightning striking,
the sea crashing against the rocks,
one field of grass waving...
the silence will penetrate me
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