by Unknown
Sep 2009 264 Views 1 comments
This aching heart
Lost at heart
My bodys fallen apart
part from you and me
disconnected from all reality.
Savouring this presence
It lingers itself within me
in and out like a weave of
vines
holding and capturing
this moment in my mind.
Confused of what will be
Im aware of what i see
beyond and through
my mind feels things they cant see
Blinded by touch
Words speak the truth
from the mind
and from the soul
In to a sacred heart
im too afraid to expose.
My bodys fallen apart
part from you and me
disconnected from all reality.
Savouring this presence
It lingers itself within me
in and out like a weave of
vines
holding and capturing
this moment in my mind.
Confused of what will be
Im aware of what i see
beyond and through
my mind feels things they cant see
Blinded by touch
Words speak the truth
from the mind
and from the soul
In to a sacred heart
im too afraid to expose.
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Posted: Sep 2009
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