POSSIBLE SANCTUARY
By firefly
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
- 395 reads
LOVERS LIE IN THE SHADED TEMPLE
SOFTENED BY AGE AND FLAWLESS THROUGH HOPE
SOOTHING BREEZES BRUSH THEIR EYES
COVERING MARKS THAT ALL WOULD HIDE
BEARING THE BRUNT OF JEALOUSY AND WRATH WITH A WIDE-BRIMMED HAT AND A
SNAIL TOOTHED COMB
DISCOVERING THE WORLD WITHIN A GLASS BOTTLE
CARELESSLY FLOATING DOWN THE CHANNEL
RAPIDLY DRIFTING TO THE HEAD OF THE CURRENT
TACKLING WAVES THAT GLIDE ON THE SMOOTH AND CIRCLING SURFACE
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