Does the purest form of love travel through my body at the very moment of death ?
Are you the saviour that has been travelling towards me for many years? Over bone filled rocks and disappointment and longing.
When the new sun burns my eyelids I will know that the time has arrived to walk into the hallway of my borrowed meaning.
Every grain of effort will fly skyward on moths wing, into the celestial freedom of the stars demise. Their fading light will cover my equal life and the answers will flow down my open throat and into the blue of my eyes. I will have all I've ever wanted in the very moment of the first and finest and fullest touch of the purest form of love across every edge of my lifeless to life body, filled with death and knowing at the only moment in time that truly matters.
Now.
That is what I'll take with me, into forever.
Are you the saviour that has been travelling towards me for many years? Over bone filled rocks and disappointment and longing.
When the new sun burns my eyelids I will know that the time has arrived to walk into the hallway of my borrowed meaning.
Every grain of effort will fly skyward on moths wing, into the celestial freedom of the stars demise. Their fading light will cover my equal life and the answers will flow down my open throat and into the blue of my eyes. I will have all I've ever wanted in the very moment of the first and finest and fullest touch of the purest form of love across every edge of my lifeless to life body, filled with death and knowing at the only moment in time that truly matters.
Now.
That is what I'll take with me, into forever.