TWO NIGHTS AGO I STOOD ON A MOUNTAIN, BETWEEN THE SUN AND THE MOON.
AS I FELT THE SUBLIME, MY HEART BEGAN TO POUND, BEGAN TO BOOM.
THE ORANGE, BLUE, PURPLE AND PINK SKY, THE COLORS DANCING ON THE ROCKS SO DRY.
I FELT A BEAUTIFUL ALONE, BY THAT LIGHT THAT SHONE.
MY BEING SO SMALL, AGAINST IT ALL.
THE WIND BLEW DOWN THROUGH THAT DEATHLY VALLEY, AWAY FROM THE RHYTHMS OF THE CITIES.
THE MOMENT WAS BEAUTIFUL, YES IT'S TRUE, BUT IN MY SOLITUDE I WAS REMINDED OF MANY OF YOU.
TO DANCE ON SANDS, WITHOUT A BAND, A LONELY MAN, THE EMPTY LAND...
LATER THAT NIGHT, BY THE FIRE SO BRIGHT, MY HEART DID MEND, BECAUSE YOU ARE MY FRIEND.
TMO NOV. 30, 2012
No comments:
Post a Comment