Darkangelyaya

As a passionate and possibly delusional, overenthusiastic animal lover, I have rescued my share of strays. And their sad stories told through their liquid eyes always break my heart.

I have often wondered how much animals really understand of our interaction with them. Sometimes it seems that what we interpret as a response might just be the reaction we would have liked, and not the one the animal actually intended. We are interpreting their communications through our own frame of ...

You Are

You are the life I inhale
you are my featherless flight
you are the stories I regale
you are the sky in my night
you are those most ancient of memories
you are the stirring of my soul
you are the feast I consume
you are the fire when I'm cold
you are the blood in my veins
you are the dreams in my heart
you are the one that remains
my lifesong's purest refrain

Copyright: Carina 2008

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