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A Shower of Sighs

I rain with sighs delirious and smile a storm of a smile as the sparks off thoughts of minds of candor bake me with fuelable fire The room where we stand is just mist in our hands and the sky pours in through the ceiling Light swords in blue and the sea pours in too just to drown us in all that we're feeling I'm sure that I blink but then I start to think that maybe time slams to a halt There's never enough when you're young and in love and you're at least eleven feet tall I sigh a storm of a sigh and pause to hear myself breathe This life is the color and taste and the sound of the wind blowing lint through the trees.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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