Lines Like A Map



lines on your hand

lines like a map

where will they lead

to your secret world quite possibly

where colors so vibrant

outshine the white

of your eyes

and the static in your mind

where noises so serene

like birds, constantly sing

like ringing in your ears

but the kind you want to hear



lines on your hand

lines like a map

where do they lead

to your secret world quite possibly

where a language only you know

exists and ebbs and flows

where the most sacred willow tree

grows and speaks so softly

in whispers like a breeze

where the soil is so rich and divine

it raises beautiful flowers sweet & bitter as wine

where time stands still and ceases to exist

where love reigns mighty, where love is limitless



lines on your hand

lines like a map

leading somewhere i'd like to go

leading somewhere i'd like to know

leading somewhere that is true

leading somewhere to all that is you

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by: chrissie e. pietrowski (C) 2010

12.09.2010