eclipse Posted July 17, 2011 Share Posted July 17, 2011 Two flowers open with the sun Vines grow through the eyes of a skull- This land cannot resurrect The electricity of the bird that owned that crown- I can feel the wind But cannot detect the pulse of the Silent power of the soil-nature’s clean pure oil Rain falls on the tattooed rocks and cliffs below. I am a human tattoo moving across Landscapes being slowly erased by time. As I hold the skull, the wind’s microphone amplifies the music of the trees. Birds observe me eying a distant promontory- Waves crash over the imperceptible Measurements of the sands hourglass. The sea has co-existed with the land- And the mind with the body Thoughts outnumber footsteps- And few thoughts reach the tongue- Only certain parts of the sea Are fated to reach the shore. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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