Wednesday, 13 October 2010

Just Love...



Spinning from courage
That moment of being,
That words were made...
by love and grace.
I saw you...
I had touch you...
Only for a moment,
in the eclipse of your...
just your own Moon.
You are the coyote,
the trickter,
the lover,
the poet,
But fear of too much
Made you sober.
And I drink your words,
your emptiness...
and my heart is full
Just by love,
By touching Gaia
Of your own
Madness...
I am just sitting
With you...
No pain,
No boundaries,
No future...
Just sitting
And loving...
Your heart,
your soul...
No fear,
No regret...
Just, just
Pure love.

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