In the darkest night,
I take flight.
In the brightest day,
I dance & sway.
Outside these walls,
everything is false.
Outside the coves,
stumbling on troves.
Nothing more,
this is a bore.
And yet,
everything is met.
Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 5:16 AM UTC
In the darkest night,
I take flight.
In the brightest day,
I dance & sway.
Outside these walls,
everything is false.
Outside the coves,
stumbling on troves.
Nothing more,
this is a bore.
And yet,
everything is met.
spontaneous
