Sunday, August 4, 2013

Debrief

Remember the stars 
Cover them with rain
Remember the soft lips
And the dust that falls from grace 
My hands across the grass as the wind grew between
Some light always follows and then slips away
Some will tell you they love you but it won't mean anything.

Not a word to counter the force 
The weather is just how it feels now
Nothing to it, just cold... 

I feel the balance is not knowing 
Where to go or where to follow 
Some harmony erased you as the ground you walked fell below

Needless, always wanting 
Something more to fill the void. 

Remember the stars 
Cover them with rain
Remember the soft lips
And the dust that falls from grace.

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