Walls Come Down
personal spiritual poetry
Wednesday, 18 March 2009
what happens when sparkle down
tulip drops
fall
down
on trees?
The man says nothing
of women
on his knees
calm sunrise over sunset
overset greys
fall down
fall down
fall down
come to me here and now
in this fallen space
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Lluvia
19 March 2009 at 02:52
This one is so pretty, but almost like the spider to the fly...
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This one is so pretty, but almost like the spider to the fly...
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