i entangle myself in the sky,
grasp and tug on breezes,
expect grass to be as thoughtless
as my skin.
i am complete, here,
amongst the feelings of stones,
as april folds me,
intricate, in its madness.
Apr 2, 2012
Apr 2, 2012 at 3:18 PM UTC
i entangle myself in the sky,
grasp and tug on breezes,
expect grass to be as thoughtless
as my skin.
i am complete, here,
amongst the feelings of stones,
as april folds me,
intricate, in its madness.
sonskyn means sunshine in afrikaans. it's just pretty, there isn't a meaning.