Sunday, December 12, 2010

you move me when....

You move me when you are motionless
And quiet me with your laughter
A greater quiet will come
At the end and after..

But here we are bigger than the laughs
That fill the room we knock down with our love
We are stiller than the ice that freezes away our pain
And still that true quiet is yet to come

Ponds and pools of ethereal glacier mix
The mist is humid and heavy
And our weighted eyes give way to the heat