Paper Embrace

Posted by Robert Anderson On Tuesday, July 21, 2009 0 comments

within the corners of deepest embrace
beyond the doors laced throughout
thoughts that invade my mind frame
exit to the sky where i shout
through every dream i feel had lost me
where there's nowhere to turn but to the mirror
i confide to the depths in my honesty
and once again step a little nearer
would you hear me better if i whispered
every secret to every star tonight
wondering if you can hear each word
i write by the beauty which heaven designed

Posted by Robert Anderson at Tuesday, July 21, 2009
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