April 18, 2014

Air



my god, the air burns without you!
my god, the air is empty without you!
my god, the air is cold, now colder without you!
I hung up my coat, I threw down my gloves, I can’t breath the air without you!
the sky is darker than pitch, I can’t see past the horizon without you!
silver white bolts streak across the heavens, a great bright light, but my god, I can’t see without you!  into the abyss, the molten lava flows, down through the ages, since the beginning of time plunging my soul, the heat touching my heart, my veins, runs the blood of time, but my god, my soul, I can’t live without you!

 

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