AWAY
Minuscule, I open... Obscure. In motion. Your beauty overwhelms me! Could your innocence, enslave me. Could your soul, free me! I knew myself once, Distance from your own heart Leaves things undone. And so before the pounce measure every ounce between fear and fun!! You set me free Your soul did see..... And I lie still.... in lonesome darkness. Wishing we could be this, beauty, that two hearts find, beyond being blind and find a destiny behind realistic harshness. Few words can paint your sight, it gave me wings, a plight. My thoughts left in despair Knowing... You are somewhere.... Out there!
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billyc
I live out in the bush veld away from society. I love art, writing songs and poetry, photography and music... and mindfulness. I feel a good way to free your soul of obstacles and uncertainties, and basically anything in life, is to express yourself...
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