Saturday, January 25, 2014

The Track We're On

Tracks we've made to serenade
and fade into the sun
all the while in warm exile
we find our time is done
Dreams complete on golden cheeks
afire with rosy specks
made to dance in happenstance
and chance like love reflects
All along the track we're on
turned out in truth to be
that warm exile that all the while
awaits for you and me

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