Posted by: Zigzapiens | September 18, 2014

heart sync

a rhythm that has no end
a music that cannot stop
a living symphony, the conductor.
beat to beat
pulsing, in waves of surrender

charging a dream
learning how to fly
somewhere between
songs of goodbye

a dark road vanished
to the sky
a light beacon instead
too bright, to shine

below a lesser soul
sleeps tight
turning to mold
never-ending night


in every heartbeat
a color sleeps,
as a rainbow awaits,
and creeps,
all the crying rain


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