Wednesday, September 24, 2014

River.

With the eyes of a believer I look to you for guidance.
I hear your heart beat, it's filled with love and triumph.
You have many a tales to tell, but there is silence.
You ignore it all and keep to yourself.
I can feel your presence everywhere, you never beseech me.
You just stop and stare, and wait for my next move.

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