Sunday, February 20, 2011

I say nothing new
something so visible seen hardly lining
lapsed edges at the eye
something so deep set
below the surface of the heart
lost never
hidden behind the edge of the world
in golds and pinks
last illuminating the inevitable
approaching darkness
something written words stretch
endless as compassion
of the something I say
nothing new
the somethings needed said are nothing new
bodies born bear light the something stretching
from our palms
waiting in the self of shadow
of hope
watching love
wondering how we say
the something of the
i say nothing new

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