Forget any anchor imagined

Life is tossed to winded charade

Lights in shadow-shapes deep laid

Daisies scattered winter-clad

Search for diamonds in synaptic spark

Tiptoe in mildewing time apart

Dream daisies sway against the white

On the other side of compassion’s light

Wrapped within this spectral pavilion

He clung to her and her to him

Until space one point became

Time an instant charming serpent game

Lovers to cross-roads side

Pressed one diamond in the dark

Folded each to each soon embark

Upon a night-hawk air to ride

Make a door each creature named

Breakwater waved eternal flame

Quiver in the Now so very near

In my lover’s eyes a pearl tear






~ by blueangelwolf on October 7, 2013.

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