Sunday, April 27, 2008

Window


Thru this gated window
I see a future
Reflected on the past
I see a flowerless garden
Full of seeds


Thru this gated window
You and i
Discarded as stars
Only the outline
Just to not show all we are

Thru this gated window
I see a blank state of mind
Tranquil as the water
Quiet as the wind

Thru here and there
We are simply one

This is not it

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