Wednesday, July 25, 2012


I have nothing left to say
in the quiet of the day
in the rain filled May.

Can you feel the despair of my love?
Your the angel of my heart
constantly touching my soul.
I'm on a lonely island 
just sifting the shifting sands.

I have nothing left to say,
quiet on this island day
in the shelter of May's rain. 

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