Atsiv

"If only we could sit by the sunrise, 

fire blaze on clouds of dawn.

sit upon the neon green of winter rye  

sing a path to you."

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If I could lean against a nation, maybe 

you could understand the sparrow

how a hill becomes a mountain

and a seed sojourns for new land.

with him beyond the sun

until my embers burn into dark

red clay, would be my kiss Orion  

chained to the sky

and to never touch would be by fate...

and as much as I love, and oh how I love,

I do not wish to walk alone.

 

Reviews

[Riley]

Beautiful..

[Scorpio]

Thank you Riley