1.18.2011

Her Heart Races

In conjunction to such 
a loving retreat.
Beyond all odds,
She is sure, certain
Of what holds her tight.

How cold she once was,
Mustn't she lead another lifeless minute,
You look at a girl with promise.
Calmly lingering;
She feels safe around you.

The capability to stretch a smile,
She's nearly dancing for you.
Never turning back,
She named it her;
Uncanny survival.

You define the resurrection
Of a girl lost in nothing.
Turning rust to gold..
You create the now.
Signs of love all but tears
Her heart open.
Can you see it?

To sink into it all; is whats right.
To get lost in it all; is simple.
To feel your heart race among it all; is the best part.

January 17th 2011
4:52 p.m

-feel blue.... think green... shine yellow...always,
adventure queen

(stairway to heaven- led zeppelin)

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