Friday, October 15, 2010

Impassive of Time

Sheltered strong on eighth sixteenth note
Kept high on black mid-arching
Eyes scan breathless wastelessly marching
Fingers still feeling uncertain the fret

Stretching over leaping to violet bliss
Surfing under and over grey surface
Breathing of sandy and whitening purpose
Long and absolving more conquering mist

On land taking steps as giant as manstrides
And skipping concise as footprints
Ground caving in as gravel been put since
Fleshing out burrows and forming a couch

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