2.16.2009

Oh My...

If only there was a sense of knowledge of how
My insides explode.
If only it were visible to the eye
How everything is fulfilled.
You become king,
Capturing all.
Even in pitch black,
You come to mind.
I see your light
And drift from this world to that.
Feeling,
Flying,
Do you understand?
Can you measure?
The meaning of a tremble,
The key to a lock,
A hand to a hand.
How a soul seeks out and
When one feels the way I feel.
You make your presence known and
You make all right.
No wound is shown, and
I can abandon all.
Leave the past,
You reveal all to me.
No wall,
No detours,
Only you.

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