Friday, February 5, 2010

Weaving Dreams

Holding moon in your palms in the silence of the night
Healing the wounded heart, firefly kisses shimmer in the dark
Alone we stand woven into heartbeats, cocooned in quiet
Gentle storms raging high, swirling the moon and fireflies
Weaving dreams, weaving bodies and weaving souls...

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