From the myspace archives.
A Moment
(Written August 10, 2008)
Clothed in liquid silver
sewn of sunshine and raindrops,
I stand under a canopy
of ever deepening purple
perfectly positioned by a god
whose many faces I see
through various shields
poorly positioned for a defensive battle.
I turn my face
to the gently falling rain,
accepting the kisses given,
and I embrace the universe
overwhelmed by the importance of being.
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