Wednesday, November 9, 2011

(110) mirror stranger

I hear
when I shouldn't
(in a haze
stars
--so far--
align
visions dawn
epiphanies empty)

I can't see
(I'll loose myself
or maybe just
my sanity)
let me float
listen to your crying
(when I miss,
teach me--
pull me back)

something in me
believes
needs the starlight
of your eyes

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