Saturday, April 25, 2009
safe
I will ease your pain I will cure your hurt,
now I lay me down to sleep
but your magic I will keep
safe and protected from eyes and ears
of those who don't understand
who don't see what I see all I ask in return is a piece of redemption
sucked from your fingertips
which
seems
to
be
the
only
place
I'm
safe
fall down weeping
in quiet halls of filth
and I will hold your head in my lapand whisper you
into sleep folded close to my heart which
seemsto
be
the only
place
you
are
safe.
Tomorrow will be the same
as today and yesterday
but still I know
what you need to survive
trust me to bring you
into sweet reposeand peace
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Trust. Mighty tall order. We all want two things--Stasis and Change.
The photo has the aroma of something I've lost.
Good post.
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