Sunday, March 31, 2013

green tears


come to my feet mastery of death
come wash me in green tears of the jungle 
lay your head before my leaves
I am only dry when I don't wish death 
for myself and for my forever jungle
come lets lave and dance to meet
the center , where it lays in darkness
darkness is lost to the rays of sunlight 
wishing it was yesterday




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