Tuesday, July 5, 2011

And all that's in there is you

Like a soft voice
through the wind
the mystique
consumed me

With no eyes
to see just
composed of light

Perhaps what is just is
and doesn't matter
and what's in our hearts
is the only reality



Anonymous said...

Pardon me; for I am overwhelmed with passion as I read this. I can do nothing but cry and smile simultaneously while I wish for love.


Angel said...

ahhhh,so touching! I love this! Yes our heart speaks the real thing ,real truth!

Keda said...

this is so wonderful, simplistic, yet not...

Psycho Babbling Basher said...

Wow! Mesmerizing words.

Anna Sergi said...

The problem is that other people don't see our heart the way we do