Monday, December 27, 2010

Narrow lanes and dark corners
the eyes now stretched far into a
world

Saturn, you have to fight him,
I was told, but here
I was killed by my lover
she being mightier than all
saturns

I recalled a strain,
a wave which came and
threatened
then touched and curled

Life rises in life
the centuries knows this as
time sings the songs of death,
let it sing to it's heart content,
I a child of love, sleeps
more in dreams than this
eternal scheme

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