weaving words
shattered by the eye that sees beyond
forgotten what my heart feels now
sideswiped by the breeze
only penetrating sweet breath left lingering on my brow
it's time to wake up.
copyright 2009 Alisa Barry
forgotten what my heart feels now
sideswiped by the breeze
only penetrating sweet breath left lingering on my brow
it's time to wake up.
copyright 2009 Alisa Barry
Labels: mindfulness, poetry, third eye
posted by Alisa Barry at
12:13 PM
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