Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Sunset hued Damask, and Darkened Shadow...
White Lace, red linnen...
And the fragrance of the roses.
Dripping at my feet.

So sweet, the goodbye, sweet, precious life juices
Given forth from throbbing veins.
Like silken nectar, cast lithely, on horizons...
Where halos, fall remade...

Into this dark night, where we fly, untithered...
Soft shadow only remains,
Unchained, set free...
Forever honored thy remains.

These soft goodbyes...

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