Sunday, March 13, 2011

Pulse

it has no where else to go, to exit this soul.
Frightened and lacking control of the enemy.
I can't breathe.

Each night they capture me.
Each time I lose.

There is no cure to fight it.
I lie awake and feel the pounding of my heart
destructive and drowning.

I just need one look in your eyes
melted honey and glowing,

your glare could be the saving.

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...