Saturday, February 11, 2006

UNFOLD

UNFOLD
1/13/00

Unfold into me
Like sheets of soft mist
To cure a hot summer cornfield
To ease simmering asphalt labor
As I build my way to Eden
Construct the life I leading
So lend some Persian to my rest
I don’t know if I have missed you
Or wonder where you have been all my life
It’s been so long
I can’t remember if I have lost you
Or been waiting for you
To unfold into me

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