Water
Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 6:38 pm
Kneeling
by a small pond
my soul watches
the mirror of the galaxy
in the green film
where hope still balances
the beginning and ending of time
until some day
the pendulum of the heart becomes too heavy
and the fossil fuels of reason darken the sky of thought
and the water of death falls into the sea of nothing
by a small pond
my soul watches
the mirror of the galaxy
in the green film
where hope still balances
the beginning and ending of time
until some day
the pendulum of the heart becomes too heavy
and the fossil fuels of reason darken the sky of thought
and the water of death falls into the sea of nothing