Too late-she has gone...
Flight of fancy wings away
Terra cognita
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Too late-she has gone...
Flight of fancy wings away
Terra cognita
terra cognita
under the willow branches
a please made a prayer
a "please" made a prayer
leave the light on please Grandpa
afraid in the dark
Afraid in the dark
Horror flick, feign girlish screams
Smirks while holding hands
Thanks your your compliment on my Celtic one. This one of yours is good too, I can feel the horror of a flick in the darkness.Quote:
Originally Posted by dramasnot6
Smirks while holding hands
She wants youth to flit away
Like flies in summer breeze
Like flies in summer breeze
Carried blithely on toward
The freeze of winter.
The freeze of winter
Comes; persistent flowers, stay
Take bloom in my soul
Take bloom in my soul
Flowers of dark mystery--
Make me whole again
Make me whole again
like Adam before the fall
made a dreaming god.
Made a dreaming god,
Spun from fine silver and gold,
His heart rests again.
his heart rests again
soft hands laid on shoulders
still touching nothing
Still touching nothing,
unborn to the textured world
of rough dimensions.
Of rough dimensions,
The patterns step from the walls
As though in a dream
Like a seaman's muse
Parrarel blue bodies drift
Our lips touch ripples
oh MC, you have to start with the last haikus line.