Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Becoming Water

Before all this madness
Surged into my life
Drowning all of the peace that I had

I could envision a river
Flowing to the horizon
It carried me over the past

The rush of this river
Is all that I crave
To feel myself fluid again

As I look on your face
As soft as moonlight
I am water as I was once then

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