Thursday, November 08, 2007

only three breathes away

in my darkest moments
everything collapses
everything that seemed like everything

there was still another story to be written
another song to be sung

one two three
out of innocence and into the wild

one two three
down in the lake at the edge of the forest

one two three
no more breaths to spare

one two three
the moon has embraced the sun

one two three
the day is done

one two three
a speeding carriage heading to town

one two three
winter and spring

one two three
a flower blooming inamidst the storm

one two three
........the unknown

1 comments:

Mohannad Faried said...

heck ... i love this ... it makes me hear things in my head .....