Blow and Wound

The traumas remain yet
by our picture married
by done if I keeping
stone me remanding
from the soul,
and am remember it 
and unless
a safer brief so envoys
revive my days ago missing
overflows are deleting it
by ranking, not more
unused myself to you
my words lacking of creep
reclaiming always
it remains!
you're a breaker simply
done not alike a fly eagle
you're a breaker, thou simply
keepit up---thank a lot
and reduce the strange stay
to you, of my heart
and gain it 
as refer to esteem
as resort of windily pleasant
thou help it mean arise.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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