Sunday, 2 December 2012

Mine



The light I felt burned through me.

The glowing sun scalded my flesh.

I felt happiness melt to my skin,

It moulded around the bone,

It burrowed its way home.

It held me there, clouded and choked.

Surrounded by the impulse;

The light was so beautiful.

I saw your face, your eyes that simmered.

The bubble inside grew larger, fit to burst.

This time it wasn’t black within, it glowed –

Blue shine like a winter lake’s shattered ice.

I felt held in time, this place was mine.

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