Slowly, the World
©1998-2000 numindan
aching and burning
she swirls downward
feeling the luminous parts of her soul
shatter
into tiny fragments
dotting the landscape
filling the sky
lady of light brings me to her breast
to learn of mysteries
wonders
pain
eyes open she sees the darkness
the landscape brightened by her lusts
and the earth far below her mind seems to swell with her need
peace broken by the movement of tired eyes
and hands desperately trying to capture the moment
little pieces of light
soul
while i sit silently by and watch her cry
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