(no subject)
You burned with the light of stars
owned the floor as we danced through bars
liquid magic guiding our steps
trembling on a precipice
willing ourselves to fall, to live, to feel,
to inhabit spaces above, below and in between
tapestries of gold and silver threads
of words, blanketing our heads
blocking out the world.
owned the floor as we danced through bars
liquid magic guiding our steps
trembling on a precipice
willing ourselves to fall, to live, to feel,
to inhabit spaces above, below and in between
tapestries of gold and silver threads
of words, blanketing our heads
blocking out the world.