Monday, January 08, 2007

the mystery

i walked upon the mountain,
and it remains below my feet

where can i go and be free of it
if i walk bare upon these stones?

so we move between these shadows
you and i, in our strange embrace

breathing in the clouds
a supper once reserved for gods

i've gone lost up on this mountain
caught and bound too near

to heaven

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