Friday, 25 May 2012

TWILIGHT'S DOOR. I cast down iron eyes at the soft silhouette of the shore full moon amongst the sand dunes and I weep once more beauty in the darkness oh stars I do adore shimmering lights making way through twilight's door hands that have been of hardened skin can not grasp the floor beneath words to spit through wretched teeth praying lines of final release my body sits in earthly decay and wait for the waves to wash me away.

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