Silence
By jenna_maudlin
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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Like a meandering waterfall
All that rushing, gushing H20
Filling black pools of insight
and blue of sensuality.
Effected by your sniper tongue
And short non-warned goodbye
So many questions just echoes
So many answers unseen shadows.
Still life body entranced by your eyes
Frozen in time without concealable exits
Beating hearts attached to eternity
Moving in time to the salsa
the universe,
Raised points a standstill in the air
Traffic jammed happiness gives way
to flurried silenced emotion.
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