January 27, 2014

Edge of love

And how many times have you
thought like this?
That you could not sort
because you did not hide 
and didn't ignore the the other side.

Because you did not hide
private property and all
before  you set sail on the waves -
only guided by love and
the luminescent path of stars-

your was heart for sale then 
your house for the times to invade
Ah! to be blowing in the wind.
The ugliness when they discovered
you hiding your gold ring.

Who knew dreams were so selfish?
Who knew loving would be so hard?

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