29 Jun 2011

find me, though i am not lost
what beauty is in my eyes is only seen when they are closed
when my spirit is alone with the darkness
the imagination of a single candle
the light of which casts shadows in forever by a slow glimmer
to let myself go where all light must reach
i am lost, though do not find me
i have breathed the essence that rose from that flickerflame of love
i have been adrift in the secret of dreaming
an otherworldly hour of stillness, nothing more real
where i believed in impossible things
the world was so small…
lose me: here i am found; find me: here i am lost

posted by John H. Doe @ 12:01 am

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