Friday, May 21, 2010

Flight With Eagles

Fear not the thunder
that traces lines
under the wild sky
or the deathly shadow
of the hungry Hyena.
I tell thee,be strong.
If thep ruinous pride kindled,
stoop over and whisper
to your cureless wound,
deface not the walls of your dreams.
Let thy spirit flight
with a convocation of eagles
underneath the lightnings intersection.
Truly,nights are worst than days.
Im sleepless silence
please stand still my love,
because no matter how deep
is the darkness of the night
that sullenly chewed the cocoon
of your desires
my love will guide you,
burning constantly
at night,in the wind and the rain.

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