By kevin urenda Date: 2002 Nov 24 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.24.21.21.1188]] |
the most tender parts of your soul are the bedrock I anchor to in the sea that gives no comfort back to the land of the living for in you I am made as full as the moon looming so large over the plains on this night and my world has become colored in the softness reflected so perfectly in you for I have always known that joy means so much more to those of us who mend our own wounds in the darkness of alone and basking in your love I know I will never be alone again 11.08,19.02 |