I shall be as your heart and beat silently for you,
I shall not fail for fear that you might suffer,
I shall be as one would think it good to be.
The splitting of the morning light,
Will send us forth into different worlds,
But I shall be your breath and live for you,
I shall not cease for fear that you might fade,
I shall be as one would think it good to be.
And so you are the air and I am the wind,
For you are not, without me,
And I am deathly still without you,
Fear not for I shall move you
And you shall be moved by me,
And I shall be as one would think it good to be.
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Author:
David Wakeling (
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- Published: August 11th, 2023 17:44
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
Comments2
This thing iof committed and loyal is amongst what many set out to offer for our eyes. You nail it w a deft and skilled style accruing splendor most never reach and the wonderment for me is you possess no secret words or magic it’s accomplished w usual tools achieving unusual excellence. I salute.
Thank you so much.
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