Monday, May 24, 2010


It is easy to feel, in the silence of space
The sadness of the dark horizon
When words are at a loss
The loneliness in our hearts
Mirroring the burden of the mysteries of love
While we carry with us, the memory of sunsets
Of distant lands shimmering in moonlit haze

From the ever-present arch of the rainbow
To the contrasted passions
Of our earliest love impressions
A multitude of sweet but contradictory emotions
And you, right in the middle of it all
Attempting to render something of the patterns you behold

Your heart emblazoned in gold and crimson
This is your home
The feeling in your heart
The sanctuary of your soul

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