Sunday, June 15, 2008

In search of..

If I had my way,
I would seize hold this day,
forever in a wind..
I'd keep calling out to him.

In his eyes,
he lights the sky,
creates the stars, the moon that shines.

He's the calm beneath the willow trees,
the shady breeze,
the fallen leaves...

Without a doubt,
I'd search about,
til he answered me in my dreams.

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