moon phase

Jun 22, 2004 01:10

as i stand before these paths
i notice something faintly flickering
between the three there's a fouth
soft and white
a string of hope, of guiding light
it pulses with my heart
i forget the three, and start walking,
near my edge.
but i keep my mind to the stars above
to the moon, it's cresent state
and follow my moon path
hopeing soon
it will lead me to my fate

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dripping, above me... near my eyes
crimson, shining around me
my senses, taken in
as i watch the gem drop
it spashes down, silenty to rest
for all to see it's colour
but i'm taken once again
by another of it's colour
over, and over, i watch it drop
like tears from the sky
powerful, longing, comforting
with less that a care turning by
i watch this gem
over and over again
still always striked by beauty
but never again
will i feel pain
with this tear above me.

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