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If my words were not kept
Contributed by
feathercut
on
Tuesday, 12th July 2005 @ 07:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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if my words were not kept the winds would keep their swirl their light shifts would slightly dishevel my senses and sunlight would pass over the shades fitting in curves
My room would keep its silence and only hold walls for staring, sometimes to touch, remembering when you turned away from me where your wet eylashes brushed, maybe you know these walls better than i maybe i have learned more of them in your absence but they will always resume to be a common friend....
if my words were not kept my mind would color scenes of moonlight and soft, lithe feet, swaying over the ground while each body is held completely, complete...... When each flustered glance is calmly found where everything, every move and every blessed finding of eyes, is nestled in a preciously gentile current of time..... we tremble gently, like green leaf in wading winds
yes the winds keep their swirl and as their gentle shifts dishevel my senses your wisper comes to my mind not in sound, but only in wet letters, i must save them, for i am faithfull to all that faith takes from me, no matter, for dream i will, and for my will, i will be....
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