Wednesday, February 1, 2012

The Anchor

Dualized by impermanent spectrums
in her mind's eye, an anchor whispers
the birth of freedom,in harmony with
grips of knowledge that beam through her amidst
the dense clouds of precarious rhythms

She knows the shadows cast behind her steps
will clear way for effervescent glory
that will sweep her off her feet in passion like
a lover's decadent kiss, she will rise

While knowing gravity beats in her heart
with faith that she lives in eternal light

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