Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Whisper of a Golden

Blow blow sleet and snow
Sunset street and nighttime sleep
Credits done to those of sigh
An honest living forever more

Breaking hearts by numbers unknown
Frost bitten treetops and flowers
Angled back to sea view
Thrust forward for a motion

Backwards crawling beauty changeless
Nothing warrants your arrested attention 
Hating cruelty and malice
Loving the life you've been blessed with

Stomping on the little things
Forgetting past wrongs and hurts
You can say what you want
But moving on is what it is

Monsters lurking beneath the cave
Your bed is your ship in the ocean
Tentacles of a friendly beast
Wrap you up in a soft spoken dream

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