Tuesday, December 29, 2009


Under a cold and barren sky,
full with the moon,
you come.
Crashing, shattering my solitude
with visions of joy,
Squeezing my soul
with new shades,
bright Dreams.
Powerless before you,
stunned by your touch,
I am undone.
In my dreams a thousand times,
I have longed, wept,
And then...
You come.
Breathless with your laughter,
haunted by your pain,
aching to give a love yet known;
Weeping with surrender before you.
Under a cold, clear moon
you come...
crashing into my heart
with visions of joy,
I am undone.

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