Dusk...
Dusk…..
9.18.06
Dusk sweeps night’s veil over the eyes of the sun. Angels sleep, without the light of your soul to warm their path to life. The hours without you creep in shadow, slowly swept away, as the sands of time shift endlessly in a dream. As the moments drip like water, patience is my flow. From your pooled spirit, Life, Precious…..Estoy alcanzando muy profundo adentro. En frente de mi. Donde tu vas a estar. Donde ella vivir. As dawn strokes the morning wake, your spirit is the glow of Love, a warm path like the dew of morning’s glory. Angels soar... by her life they rise…in her eyes they shine, all on God’s breathe of Love…..
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