The End of Summer
Making way into her theatre walking down it's empty aisles
Burgundy with a cup of ice cream and she, be all mine this day..
Immortality two scoopes black cherry their state in art; viral stars
Envisioned a magical sort creativy time's pedigree ? Cultured stones
Adorned the stage poetic props love's laureate these branches His vine ?
Designed of beauty such architecture new moons festivals her garden gypsies...
Caravans bejeweled curtains silent reels ? An apprentice turning pages; Angels await.
Copyright © Johnny Rhinem | Year Posted 2013
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