Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Fly Away

Sometimes I worry about the love, that I dream of receiving
But to be completely honest, I spend lots of time feeling
Feeling the love that surrounds me
Whether it comes from the sun, the moon, my tiny little cats
The reflection of light from the leaves and my hand in the breeze
The windows of life, cracked just enough to move me
If rolled down completely, I might just fly away
In times like these, I can't help but think of nothing else
If I closed my eyes
If my tears grasped skin
If inhaled, the wind, would fill me to ceilings
But ceilings couldn't hold me
I'd be flown in all directions, inside and out
I'd be perfectly complete
The love would consume me, with the dreams, laid perfectly around me.

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