Thursday, August 4, 2011

(58)

                                                                      what i see in your eyes
                                                                              (the soul of your dreams)
                                                               is everything
                                                                     (despite anything i know)
                                                   is the hand of grace
                                                               (different than the true light)
                                      perhaps temporary
                                                   (but part of yesterday and tomorrow)
                                      perhaps
                    (it is worth perhaps)

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