by OceanzestHamilton, Waikato, New Zealand
Dec 2017 477 Views 1 comments
Gentle stranger
Do not be afraid my gentle stranger
I could give you the words eternal
but they are as thin lines along the highway
scattered
Do not be afraid my one-time sister
call wild for the season vernal
this mantle on its axis bleeds
serene
I could give you the words eternal
but they are as thin lines along the highway
scattered
Do not be afraid my one-time sister
call wild for the season vernal
this mantle on its axis bleeds
serene
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Posted: Dec 2017
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