Monday, August 07, 2006

Icarus wings.

I am beyond words,
I am flying with Icarus wings.
You are the sun
That lifts me higher and higher,
Only to be burnt with the depths of my passion.
You are a danger,
Flashing red.
You are a sickness I cannot shift.
Your memory clings to me
Like a drowning lover on the rocks
And I need you.
You feed my passion,
And my longing.
You are the sweet yearning that feeds my muse.
You fill my imagination
And make me whole.
I know life through you
And love you for your freedom.
In being
You allow me to be.
Pure heart
May you beat forever
And in forever find your comfort.

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