Sunday, February 18, 2007


an owl cry
on nights passage
hunting down our secrets
calling my name

no need for blood
my essense can be tasted
in tears........in breath

bring me the dreaming
knowing we see better
in the darkness my love

and in these still places
of flashes and starlight travel
i know you...i know you
and in forgotten language
we speak the mystery

without bodies
we unite
forever fading with the suns kiss

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