Sunday, February 7, 2010

The Force of Love (for my mother)

I was so very bound to you, my heart was like a rock, that when gravity was ended was still in the same old spot, and I don't need gravity to speak to me, about the force of the force of love.
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Memories of Twinkling Feelings

Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights where the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings.
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