Black water bright moon
I've been swimming
Right under your sail
Angel wing feathers
Fall like stars in your eyes
I've been watching
While you slip away
Reeds caught in a current flow
Suggest nothing less
Than the detritus of your dreams
Passing 'neath the waves
To find some purchase
I hold my breath
And wait for you.
Saturday, May 5, 2012
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