Changing Skies
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What love does it mean when heart dies
Flies out into changing skies
Sun to blue, clouds to grey, winds to maddening black
Stark dark sets in
Then you my dove fly in, stain on wings
Having mine own to our nest I bring
Then it begins
Sounding loudly, flapping air
That hurt stare that tears and tears
The fog now clears, ...changing skies
Sun to blue, winds die down
Heart smiles from frown
We blanket each other
Body hovering over body
Clasping, sweating anxiously
Breathing heavily...heart dropping steadily
That haunting melody of death bereaved
Do I stop to breath
Knowing that again, again you must leave
Flying out into changing skies....
Written by: Teddy
March 3, 2005
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