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The winter comes and goes Lost in summer’s clothes Leaves fall around me Random memories Bloom, then blossom A bud in disguise The picture tells a thousand words You paint each one Waiting, in hope But the sun never lies Cycles of the moon Wash over your mind Emotional Recreational An endless search You will never find Treasure surrounds you It’s breaking the senses And into the darkness Dancing in the dust Energy rises Day and night Feeding the illusion And so we must… Pursue the desire To feel To become One with the other Approaching midnight But lost in time and space Under moonlight I trace a line Across your face… We are reflections Barely grasping At the youth Slipping away from our fingers… A secret wonder This life is We don’t know what It’ll bring us… So misunderstood Connecting space Yet feelings remain True as blood I count the times You ran through my veins Elements of you Transcend distance… And yet here On this plain Synchronicity Seeking Invisibility; I sense your resistance Rehashed stories Former glories Cycle on From one moment to the next Going with the flow… A lesson learned You grow With no rhyme, purpose or reason Flowering, evergreen, everlasting Yet standing tall, in your season.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
Stand in Your Season
The winter comes and goes Lost in summer’s clothes Leaves fall around me Random memories Bloom, then blossom A bud in disguise The picture tells a thousand words You paint each one Waiting, in hope But the sun never lies Cycles of the moon Wash over your mind Emotional Recreational An endless search You will never find Treasure surrounds you It’s breaking the senses And into the darkness Dancing in the dust Energy rises Day and night Feeding the illusion And so we must… Pursue the desire To feel To become One with the other Approaching midnight But lost in time and space Under moonlight I trace a line Across your face… We are reflections Barely grasping At the youth Slipping away from our fingers… A secret wonder This life is We don’t know what It’ll bring us… So misunderstood Connecting space Yet feelings remain True as blood I count the times You ran through my veins Elements of you Transcend distance… And yet here On this plain Synchronicity Seeking Invisibility; I sense your resistance Rehashed stories Former glories Cycle on From one moment to the next Going with the flow… A lesson learned You grow With no rhyme, purpose or reason Flowering, evergreen, everlasting Yet standing tall, in your season.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
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