who by fire?
found myself humming this again today... written almost 10 years ago. funny how that happens:
while you were sewing
the sheets back
together
the distance has grown
i have left this body
in search of my own
the distance has grown
you're entranced by the dove
the distance has grown
freedom
has overcome
love
2 Comments:
what a beautiful poem, but freedom over-coming love? in my perfect world, love=freedom.
Will you teach me how to sew?
Clearly, this has nothing to do with your poem. But really, if I posted something "relevant" or "not directly related to me", let's face it, you would all think I was sick.
lates,
jeff "the dark side" hayes xxoo
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