this one who has stepped on stones
through the green marshes of my mind
ignored the moss and the mulch
that the creatures leave behind.
to her, the path is familiar
knowing more about the land
than the architect of the maze
who constructed it by hand.
While they have never looked
deep into each other's eyes,
The pathway through the swamp,
the two souls did devise.
Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 2:35 AM UTC
this one who has stepped on stones
through the green marshes of my mind
ignored the moss and the mulch
that the creatures leave behind.
to her, the path is familiar
knowing more about the land
than the architect of the maze
who constructed it by hand.
While they have never looked
deep into each other's eyes,
The pathway through the swamp,
the two souls did devise.
