Freitag, 24. August 2012

blue arrows then the rain


Days come like wild dogs
Words awaken in the morning
the pack me sore bites
my blood cooking the bones
my soul in ashes
the sea with sky
blue arrows then the rain
the grasses whisper of everything
Light as between
the birds to the animals
The original song can
all happiness and blessings

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