Sunday, July 28, 2013

This afternoon , cloudy, rainy, as if She coming to take...me... to Her, golden abyss...

This afternoon,
Cloudy rainy,
Drops falling on me
Overpouring
As if She has cometh,
Her rains growing plants
All over me...
As if birth of a life
Green genesis songy a drive
Down the tracks to the limit
Following blue grassy seeds
To the Limitless gold where She me leads...
Causes a taken back feel
Deep within
And also
Without as if
She
Has cometh
For me
To take me
Back...
Following the track
To peace
And Her
Gold,
An abyss...
Of different kind.

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