the golden sky
split and crushed
down upon us
with the dreams
and murders of old dreams
sparkling in our eyes
our hands wrinkled with
futures and truths
and the blind lies
and hubris
litened to by the blessed
and the tears in
the afterglow
reflected whispers of god
the light that
breaks and shows
at dawn
in holy holy
oneness waters
all around
this glow
this glow
this glow
breaks and shows
for us
their blessed ruins
in this horizon
for the souls
that seek beyond
and theirs
sparkling
beyond truth or
damnation
in the midnight dreamings
show everything
the
world
Monday, December 04, 2006
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