Of Silver

November 16, 2008
By Rhiannan Carlson, Meriden, CT

I want to dance amongst the shadows
Where moonlight can dance amongst my fears
I want to feel the cold air rushing against my skin
And let my aura connect with yours
Just let me smell the dying leaves as they turn silver with the gods
I want to feel the world
To see the darkness for all its worth
And feel the silver because its what makes me feel like my pores are open
Like the air can pass in and out without hesitation

The author's comments:
The world is a breath of fresh air, we should all appreciate it more.

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