I saw you and said hey
if you get in my car
we could go
skip this town too big
these low lights
go higher
universe beyond words
shared experience
purposelessly on
melting and blowing
rows of explosions
two crowns
mute object of youth
fantasy and dream
roll me into the ocean
where hard carves soft
and hands weave
circles
2011
And here we are in a valley on a hill. XO
ReplyDeletesometimes I imagine we're running a little lighthouse together, keeping the beacon shining brightly :)
ReplyDeleteI like your imagination.
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