September 25, 2010

  • Follow me, into an open field of forget-me-nots illuminating
    Over a vibrant forest of slightly tainted trees where promises
    Roam freely and dance alongside the creek.
    Endless heart of mine, it awaits you to -
    Valiantly look upon your reflection and, draw it in the sand.
    Existence, you see? Do you exist to me? My questions -
    Run in circles around your footprints,
    Yearning for a hint of familiarity as I
    Observe your every gentle gesture. If only you could stay longer -
    Under promises of eternity. If only we could
    Run, to the stars hand-in-hand, and
    Still these moments forever.