by Unknown
Apr 2011 218 Views 0 comments
Over...
Over the black pond
the night with sticky tar
overflows from immense jar
over the black pond
thoughts hurt
the sun just set
the sky forgot
how day shines
how sun glows
and even touch
of Your noble palm
I can't remember
O divine my God
and your marks
are gone
Over the black pond
The night with sticky tar
overflows from immense tube
so calm and soothing...
the night with sticky tar
overflows from immense jar
over the black pond
thoughts hurt
the sun just set
the sky forgot
how day shines
how sun glows
and even touch
of Your noble palm
I can't remember
O divine my God
and your marks
are gone
Over the black pond
The night with sticky tar
overflows from immense tube
so calm and soothing...
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Posted: Apr 2011
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