Saturday, 27 October 2012

Sunsets

I think of the past but I have no regrets, 
I spend my time chasing sunsets 
and holding space for the grace of light to kiss my cheek. 
I know you talk, you do not need to speak. 
As I breathe in the dawn, 
I know the moment is within born -
 so none of this is real? 
The surest way to be.. is to feel... 
Where have you been? 
"We've always been here.. guiding you by the hand
 and steering you clear". 
I understand, 
surpassing all states of knowing. 
I've been growing, 
growing up here,
 here with sunsets, it becomes so clear.

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