Monday, February 18, 2013

Gratitude

I think he saw me from the Moon, dancing in its light.

Moving as the wind, he couldn't catch me with his eyes.
He came down from his hiding place and we met in the middle of the sea.
We floated  there together until the night swallowed me.

Now he searches the entire Earth, that silky silver fox.

He's looking for my love.
Without it he will rot. 

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