Friday, May 9, 2014

Through the Smoke


Through the smoke my eyes see
 the more my life can be

Through the smoke
my eyes see the more
my life can be
Through the flames
my heart knows the more 
the world holds for me
Through the tears
my eyes find the light
hidden in darkness
Through the glass
my breath leaves 
the pattern of life
Through and Through


Through the glass my breath leaves the pattern of life

through and through



peace and love,
Jules

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