Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Sandpaper

Roughness consumes you
Darkness that confides
Deeper secrets leave a clue
Share your other side

I know you're still there
But layers of gray hide
Eyes lock longing to bare
The past is mortal to collide

Confessions slowly leak
Futures unfold a windy ride
Hazy glass seemed so bleak
Rip curl waters bring the tide.

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