Outlines
(专辑： Yearbook - March - 2011)
Hidden in plain sight, The
world is an outline Of shapes I
used to know. Like pulling ribbon, All of a
sudden The
curtains draw back slow. Though I've been distracted, I
am caught up in static No more. Garden of eden, Lower your branches For another year. I'm dust, unsettled Until they reappear. Though my hands are prone To trial and error, I'm crossing my fingers For something to hold. I
can't help but hope for brighter, Here in the
shadows of letting go. God, may these good intentions Be the
outline of so much more. When I
breathe, from now on, I'll mean it more than ever I
did before.
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