Friday, April 9, 2010

Whisp (Her)

I whisper in eternity;
The spill of spit and fire;
I hold thee forever – (I’m a liar.)

For those eyes that catches;
My breath in fire fragment seams;
My dynamic heart it smiles – (I’m a liar).

I want not to confine the very breath combined;
I manage to stand outside - the dead of life;
I want to see tomorrow, perhaps all of you in infinity – but I’m a liar.

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