May 20, 2011

blissfully ignorant


...whereas words can float the parts of me I am able and willing to slip through the locks I've put on who I am, the woven cleaves teach coven leaves to bow their broadening reach into where wearing the wind of this spinning rock embraces water without the regard of time's constraint, its weight in my bones give forms to all my thoughts, mad-barkered and placed in plain sight without a fight as I know perhaps as the Moon flowers full behind the clouds does too, it is better to shine behind shadows than not at all...

1 comment:

  1. Awesome:

    "whereas words can float the parts of me I am able and willing to slip through"
    "it is better to shine behind shadows than not at all"

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