There is no control of the skies
he shouted
flying high
If my shadow could only see
me now
He thought
as I turn to see my shadow
moving my heart past myself
to share our passing
I fly into her smile
And I am by my blood
a relic of light found
left behind energy
conscious, a ghost
still dragging time
as I turn to see her
my heart moves past itself
am I to be my blood
or a relic of light
conscious of energy
heaven's endless body
or a ghost dragging time?
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3 comments:
loved the concept of the lines above !!
Gee, I love these lines ..."I fly into her smile ..." and "my heart moves past itself".
Beautifully written River!
This sounds like a dream.
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