how much can you take
in, no spitting out
the sour, dissapointed
truth
seasalt dries on hair
eyelashes, like ice
under icy blue sky
crystallized emotions
flowers lifeless
reflecting life
voice, no sound
hollow, yet speaks
miracles
lights Suns in new skies
blooms roses in waves
lips pale, skin white
in a cold world
holds a heart of fire
for a friend bound to
return


written listening to U2 With Or Without You

Beautiful ...