Monday, September 05, 2005

~ Shells ~

In emotion, in solitude, heartfelt voices whisper
Together across the expanse that lay
In wait holding breath

To uncertainty, to destiny, in rain it was forged
Belonging to forever and all after
Bliss is common fold

For emptiness, for spirituality, it settles upon ourselves
A start with never ending
Hence it remains so



gratitude : eternal

1 Comments:

At 12:54 AM, Blogger Her Pink Apron said...

:-)

 

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