06.07.08
Beautiful recluse, harbinger of twilights peace
Fearless infidel, sister of the seven seas
Wide eyed fancy and brimming with desire
Dreams of dreams fills yr eyes, fire burns my thin disguise
The billowing lace, the pummeling smoke
Our deadly sins that we should choke
Upon sailboats of evenings clouds near the moon, we shall escape
To kiss the universe goodnight and conceal the keys of fate.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
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