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Canicular Infinitude
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Canicular Infinitude |
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IndigoEve Member
since 2003-01-10
Posts 279Etched in the illusion of time 
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chilled by weightless air under my canopy of branches deep ebony stained night's reverent blush of shadows and regret symphonies of eventide form me a chant mingled with summer's passing lull softly the darkness cradles my heavy head sweeter now the silence but painted with sorrow the bitter, bitter breaking poetry lost to season's end now I feel change I am the moon's vigilant daughter weaving delicate hush whilst fragrances fall from pen through ink black onto sweet grass paper the smell is ripe with sentiment this elegance is hollowed dreaming for fear of dawn to awaken? cooler winds bring autumnal grace oh, cherish these sterling-kissed evenings! enraptured my soul by the canicular infinitude no more than wishes revealed 'tis true toil to sleep and fathom the way autumn's tears are shed in pallid tendencies fractured leaves and waning sunlight be her immortal lullaby my soul remains with summer dwelling 'twixt memoriam beautiful fields of blended gold I remember lavender precious skies torn from pure cerulean bartered for a colorless firmament oh harvest moon! oh fading solstice! one thousand eyes all turn to bleed with me for my words remain in you. For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
very nice write n read,,, |
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angelblueyes Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2148Oklahoma |
This is wonderful.I enjoyed it very much.I could feel the apssion in your heart here.  Crystal |
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Sunshine
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since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
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