Tardis (Scene 2)

Crumbling awake
Awake!

Upon these boards I shake
To give you!
The circle of play

I shall do

Throw me the uncertain words
Let slip up these boards

For I shall
Grab you

There is death upon life
who is to choose

The eyes of sin
the body of an unfortunate sin

sullen
you grieve

To another planet
you leave
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Posted: Oct 2015
About this poem:
Off again, missed the grab!

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