Saturday, May 1, 2010

Song of the day

Ignore the days that pass
my love
hold me hard
in these shadows
where no one intrudes

fold up these words
keep them next to your heart
to know me when the snows fall
when these hands no longer move

If there were phrases
woven through with passion
that could hold this love
in their prison in their shackles

believe me
I would not use them
Let us lay down in this golden sunlight
our hearts beating with the earth

we will make no other plans
neither intrude into tomorrow
come and drink up this day
make it your blood this music
this rhythm the heartbreath of all time

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