Saturday, October 8, 2011

Heart left alone, the Soul*

Heart left alone, the Soul*


My heart is left alone
The lamentations that follow
It is a cold rain but in the early morning, yes morning
Dew is saturated and the Sun begins once again to shine
Clouds have walked on but it is the sun
My body has bathe in such light and warmth
I begin once more as this is me Now


Dom*Colucci 2011

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