amitabha

Time: 8:10 PM
Drink: Peppermint Tea & Soy
Music: Audioslave - Getaway Car

So I was going through some old old stuff I've got, and I came across something I wrote when I was..hrmm... I'm guessing about 19 or 20.. Here it is:

she soars in red embers from her fiery depths
swirling upwards from the shadows toward the marble night sky
beside her he drifts in her fairy dust wake

she dances through the clouds sliding on the strawberry sunset
enchanting the moon to rise like a spotlight she sings to the heavens
through each sea shell and gust of wind her whispers tell her tale

she slumbers serene behind each golden honeysuckle petal
creeping from her lips sweet scents consume the gardens and perfume the air
beside her he drifts in her fairy dust wake

she gazes toward the ocean as each wave crashes upon the shore
mesmerizing each star as they cast their romanced light upon her face
above her all light bends to her eyes

she caresses each tree as the seasons melt together
quivering from her touch they shed their dying leaves
beside her he drifts in her fairy dust wake

she cries from each mountain peak sobbing her heart aches
blanketing the earth her tear drops transform her pain into beauty
below her all life reaches for her gaze

she soars in red embers from her fiery depths
swirling upwards from the shadows toward the marble night sky
beneath her he drifts in her fairy dust wake

Here's some old pics to go along w/ it:

Random, Age 2(3)?


Me, Age 18 NO LAUGHING Building a server rack