A distance of a word
by D D. CROW on 14/04/2009Like the shadow of the night
The wind eats the flesh
She is surrounding us
With one flam of love
Under the desert sand
The water of life crawling
A vast snake of life
Is marking the beginning
I want to hold you at the down of light
To become one with you silence
And then when the time is stopped
I’ll die for you
It’s a distance of a word
To hunt for one more touch
The wind is howling
And the shadow is gone
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