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Dec 2014
see the universe in your eyes,
open them dear heart,
open them and be surprised,

that your eyes have it,

let me close enough to see too,
be the free spirit you are,
let me close, to look in to those pools,

not talking about things out of,
reach or love or the unreal,
what we have, tiptoes on the surreal,

if I may if I might, hold your wings
just before you take flight,
to caress and see the depths of space,

the mystery you are that drinks me in,
deserve I, not this time not this place,
without you I may give up or not win,

that only happens if I quit,

from this close your lips move,
the sound is as foreign as a
language, I have never heard,

if your heart is broken, I will
hold it together with my hands,
if my heart is broken, it was

my choices that broke me

no longer do I think straight,
no longer can I concentrate,
my arms embrace the only,

part of you, ever close to me,
that shadow, at the edge of my
dream, has when our sleep-time

overlaps,

like a wave and a beach at high tide,
and the stars like eyes have it
watching, like me from far away,

and high above, of where I want to be.

The universe to call home.
Ottar
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