Saturday, November 7, 2009

Eyes

What heart do I have
in secret trinkets
melding and tying
but no diamond

moving through
this horrid place
weight placed
on figures

hunting few hours
singing dancing
past

now lorded over
fences keep out eyes
keeping tracks
behind posted signs

and what is this love
ready to run
what are these dreams
in the duldrum

saftey from the horde
heard like just are
smile
spirit moves where you are
ringing in my head

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