it is strange to think we all had part in the primal fires
that behind our mundane eyes, the blast of the supernova lit
though life is fleeting, our energies, all of them, immortal
reflection
3:55pm saturday, 14th july
Look into my life
another day goes by
oh how I wish that I
could make you see
could make you feel alive
or anything
would you cross the ocean
to part the sea
would you ask for nothing
would you breathe
for me