orgami's diary

orgami's Diaryland Diary

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More poems from the edge

there is the grid of the broken dreams
swimmers explain
while their praying to the guilty
gods

and the flow is going
with the scale of gravity

and I know that the love
that we sheltered holds
winters rain

and the pain that we short
in the open of the wiring
needs all

all comforts of our open
hands
all tired emotions of the
feelings can

you
you try to expell the air
within
and you hold
ideals that we kept within

broken dreams that we sheltered
with our raindance charms
its all radiation grown
in our head full of harm

but you and i
we together
jump our base
alarms

and we fall both
together
in the earth glow

serene and occupied
with tradgedies
eyes held open
by the skies we've
been

and told

12:24 a.m. - 2008-07-23

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