Sunday, May 17, 2015

You echo my sound
Into my own laughter
There is a magic
When I speak to you

So vast and limitless you are
You don't ask for any sense
You are amazed
When you see yourself reflected in me

You look at yourself
As if
I am looking down in the ocean
An ocean upside down

Who are you
You show yourself to me through
the swift dance of leaves with the wind
You sing about yourself
Through the birds and howling wind

Is this my way of knowing you
Or is it your way of knowing me

This is our language
This is our music
This is our poison 

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