Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Ramblings from 2003

Human Divinity
The blossom
Pure Beauty

I saw the cool moon rise
and like the archer
He freed you from his bow.

Madness! Madess!
Dionysiac laughter
I watched her gazed eyes ignite
Thru the silver haze
Within an urban
Midnight hour.

All demented joys echo
Lift the sky

Welcome. Swollen sun
And her eternal golden rays

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