Wednesday, November 7, 2012

more on this

i feel youre still here perhaps somehow
holding on
as I hold on
to your dark lashes
and drink the salt from your tears


I fall into   a


memory and
I
see
the folded shadows turning to dreams
I run back into your eye s lids to sleep
so I can dream inside your eye's
mind


.

2 comments:

deeps said...

and let there be more beautiful dreams...

Raajii said...

You have such a good eye for words :-)