saray
spirit creature storm
smitten into form
by a trick of the dark
accident brings you here
or destiny
your blood is older
than the very history
your eyes hold knowledge
of something beyond knowing
pure soul perhaps
or pure savage
smitten into form
by a trick of the dark
accident brings you here
or destiny
your blood is older
than the very history
your eyes hold knowledge
of something beyond knowing
pure soul perhaps
or pure savage
2 Comments:
saved your site to My Favourites for more of that perfect poetry. Keep the good work up James. A follower and fan. Phil
Phil, you are a woman of taste and discernment.
J
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