Still warm
from the sun
In the wake
of your smile
Didn’t know where
I was really going
trying to keep
my life on the tracks
just barely on the edge
Blown away
barely breathing
twisted and spinning
Towards something
with no name
Angels running
out of time
Something real
but out
of touch
think of
the tender things
that we are
working on
rain keeps
falling down
Filling
Filling
My corners
Shadows tha
Remain from
Your descent
you be my honeysuckle
I’ll be your honeybee
I got you smiling
shing at me
soft and sweet
soft and sweet
you speak
from the heart
At the end
of the day
I want a life
that’s good
Footsteps
Of dawn
echo
Down my
hall
Whisky whispers
Temptation in
my ear
The moon
comes up
from the dust
Silver
trembling
Breath
is a sea mist
Surrounding my
body only
when I sleep
I’ll give
Anything
to roll
the dice
one more time
~Sarah Mahina Calvello~
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