Egress

benderbender Posts: 19
edited December 2011 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Meet me behind the silence of our words
Soft frequencies, subtle electricity
Stars collide, abide, and reside in your eyes.

Unfurl and allow
Open up somehow
The hand that you did fold.

The tounge gets tied cause talk is cheap
Take to the road, and then to see..endlessly, immensely, the capacity
To be
Free.
does the path have heart?
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