Wednesday, June 6, 2012

The Last to Breathe


The world is moving
But I stand in a zone
Released
If anyone had to contact me
It could only be through light
Communicate. Light.
The energy will radiate above you
And be caught in clouds

Harmony moves
Rain drops

The world is moving outside of me
A single last cocoon

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