Saturday, February 13, 2010

Cocoon by Jack Johnson

debarking

love yes snow

i (am) YOU, i am snow

i fall hard
and
restless
on the furrowed ground

as cold
as lighting eyes i

roar like bridges
in the lonesome thicket and

i rage in
buckets

on your arms

as you trudge
in

cold
i am.
i am snow (biblical found) surround

plentiful sounds and

i am yours.

like love we
are
betrothed (and we know) and

still we fall...

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