Thursday, April 17, 2008

The Indigo Tide

There is no written record.
            When it happened is a mystery.

Perhaps the stars aliened.
            Perhaps they reached a critical mass.

Before returning.
            Shattering in to thousands, perhaps, millions of pieces.

Birthed to this Tara.
            To carry out the future.

They know not of.
Until they dream…

K.J.K. 04-17-08

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