negative miles and neon

jfs5-10-10
jfs5-10-10 Posts: 326
edited September 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
9 miles behind me
The sands cover my tracks
And I am a ghost.
I shift in and out of exile and civilization.
This time I'm not going back.

No longer attracted to the dark night,
I celebrate in soft neon.
Stepping up in life.
No matter how small the step.
<b>Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
We were but stones,... your light made us stars</b>

Buffalo 5-10-10...First PJ show..Life changing..magical..
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