Opaque Hours a Structured Enigma
Blurred distortions,smeared stirrings
put aside to make an extract in
filaments of primal abstractions.
Restless movements dripping,drop
by drop into pure fields of bliss
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2016
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