Wednesday, August 25, 2010

I remember who we are.
And I know you know it, too.
Even in this strange parentheses of time
Its the underlying movement;
eternal motions of our love.
Our hope.
Our everlasting piece of eternity here on earth.

3 comments:

  1. Your poetry is beautiful. Full of hope. Full of light. Full of love.

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  2. Your welcome Kimberly; Did you mean for piece to almost have a double meaning?

    p.s. have you ever listened to mumford and sons?

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