Tuesday, October 27, 2015

Time Out of Love

if we fly into tomorrow
will the sunset reach us before we fall?
never to return is the empty promise of a rainbow
slipping into the horizon
bound for a glory trapped in the window of your mind
the child inside us sins against the dreams the adult hides
and you wonder why we can’t touch the divine until we die
if we fly into tomorrow
will we escape the torture of this time?

solitude isn’t the cure for people
it’s the prevention of crime in the heart of man
if we fly into tomorrow

will we save the love that dies today? 

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