Year New

Shadowing the cliffside of 2006, Rear against the zephyr, Breathing lower wise upon my neck. Need no act of visioning reverse. What was good, Still is one with I. A curse, There it lie, Behind, Having no use. So, What is old of saying, Looking back, Is miss understood. Salty taste, Leaving one stone cold, Suitcase load of fears. Heaven, If so, Your Love is on me, Command Your angels, Laying under my feet, Bridge other place, My destine await. New Year, 2007, Clever thoughts, Glorifying You. Carrying me on Your Shoulder. And this will be seen, In the writing of ink, Crediting Thee, By my own heart's figuretips-