..written your core..
She'll kick the clock for ticking
too fast or too slow
this neverseen passion
flowing through the light
as she switches it on
Wet hair as it forms
the basic to a hilarious moment
as the clouds drown above
Rain goes upway to my head
as it falls down from its glory
Hearts allume inside eachother
while my fingers strip the map
in a search for undefined
and undescovered places
sealed under her kiss
Rocking chairs and sturls
swing up from my downlands
as horizons colour
between grey and sparked
A tear falls down
in a meddow of dances
as the poet rests
in a variety of feelings
the curtain yet falls
as his words run out
The dreamer goes down along
but as not knowing his time or hers
gives its smile as as silent secret
whispered daily
into her stars...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Fading Away: | Dinsdag, juni 15, 2004 19:12 |
| Erg mooi.. liefs, |
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| MayadeBij: | Dinsdag, juni 15, 2004 07:43 |
| mooi! GOEDEMORGEN DIEPDENKER ;) | |
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| Auteur: diepdenker | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 juni 2004 | ||
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