Saturday, September 19, 2009

Day 61: you are

some nights,
when you breathe hard enough,
i can feel you in my chest
im just trying to hold you in my heart
you see these hand are useless
too much has happened to them
there is no truth left
do not search for my life lines and love lines
they will not align
you will not find signs to future miracles to come
they have already past
we can no longer miracles
living in a world that denies our beauty
keep your chin up
there is still destiny written in your eyes
mind wandering like fireflies
strength mapped on your back
like you could almost forget its there if someone doesn't remind you
you are a mountain range at midnight
a second chance at life
a single pedal rose too tired to call herself anything less than beautiful

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