Friday, June 04, 2010

Unbend

While you go and buy
the flowers and the gift;
While you go and bring
the words that are not yours

Don't you so come to me..

go back and sell flowers;
go north and hock words;
go home and keep change

then only you I want by me
to help me unbend
the light of the stars..

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