Night's spent... Dark skies until the sunrise....
heightened senses with impaired vision but the view, breathtaking...
Prepare to bare witness... sights seen like dreams but eyes open, frozen in time....
My guiding light golden, shine... Behold the wonders of the world through words spoken...
Chosen are those who have chosen but chose wisely.... Finding solace in confined spaces....
Once consumed with the scent of roses, now nothing left but traces.... of broken flower vases...
basic blameless basis came from a paint brush stroke... An art piece... An Artist... farfetched regardless... My departure is far spent, Daylight turned from darkness.
I am the jack of hearts and the ace of spade. Vulnerable to false starts and debts unpaid. I am the shadow of shadows, held in black. An icy finger running laps along your back. I hold the hand of fate, counting down from five. Feel my heart beat, know my thrive. I am the jack of spades and ace of hearts. Vulnerable to challenges and made roads a part.
All Teena
Look For it Here
18.11.13
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