You come to me and smile,
chasing my fears
into the corners of my mind
where I can not reach them
even if I try.
And you comfort me
when you see
traces of tears on my face.
You are like an eagle’s shadow
gliding peaceably
across my consciousness,
caressing the fluttering
of my emotions
with the quivering of your wings.
Dec 20, 2014
Dec 20, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
You come to me and smile,
chasing my fears
into the corners of my mind
where I can not reach them
even if I try.
And you comfort me
when you see
traces of tears on my face.
You are like an eagle’s shadow
gliding peaceably
across my consciousness,
caressing the fluttering
of my emotions
with the quivering of your wings.
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