Do you remember she who
has paid the master in wait and wants
Her eyes aimed wild
And all the assurances at the foot of her feet
Have you taken the time to notice
There is a fire that lives inside her mouth
Bearing the heat of an untold tomorrow
And that the words have slightly burned around the edges
How do you forgo what is never spoken
or cross over from where you were never going
Pull away the veils and move beyond
the long procession of lost souls
who resemble dark clouds dragged across the moon?
~ words © 2012 malai carrara
has paid the master in wait and wants
Her eyes aimed wild
And all the assurances at the foot of her feet
Have you taken the time to notice
There is a fire that lives inside her mouth
Bearing the heat of an untold tomorrow
And that the words have slightly burned around the edges
How do you forgo what is never spoken
or cross over from where you were never going
Pull away the veils and move beyond
the long procession of lost souls
who resemble dark clouds dragged across the moon?
~ words © 2012 malai carrara
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