Smoke sails through wind
Like how you follow me
Waves shrink and expand
Inhale, exhale, breathe
I’ve been collecting light
And when I have enough
It’ll shine for you all
I do enough dreaming in my sleep
But the feeling of gusts I keep
That builds inside of me
Like a tornado of
Love you can’t see
Only feel the goose bumps

July 14 2011

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