Archives Nov. 28, 2005
Flakes Against our Skin
Written by
on
in
Vindaloo.
How many years have I danced alone
To rhythms, rhymes and dreams
Giving over hope to wandering notes
Great bird of fire, you once moved with me
Dazzling lights across smiling eyes
Strong bodies sliding softly 'cross the floor
Dark winters' solitude crept between us
Bodies cooling and fading to cracked stone
Softly falling snow ...!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->