Friday, January 8, 2010

Half Full.

I made it to the end of the world
I peered over the edge.
I was suspended in time,
With a pure mind.
It was the anti-suicidal ledge.

I swam over water falls
I was surrounded by mer-love
I floated down into the depths,
With a pure mind.
Arms pierced the water above.

I floated through winds of whips and spins
I twisted through the night
I fell out from the sky,
With a pure mind.
I came to rest on the back of a kite.

I awoke upon a bed of flames,
I had rested my head on fire.
I could see through the haze,
With a pure mind.
For my love, I burned with desire.

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