Brushed a Season Her Love

We spread these wings in dreams which fly....
Beyound the ambient hieroglyphic sky; our heritage
This coign of vantage; etched her silken starry 
Night an ancient cavern carnelian hues ? Ancestral
Meek as the mink and caribou; banal their mischief-makers
Carved a stone this image one million years her matriarch..
Barbaric schemes times kings; confronted by she, mono y mono
Exposed love's fiery minx iconic; ironic while the tables turn ?
Pelion, hand writing with scenic wings; empowered by Genial, we deem.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Chircop Avatar
July 16, 2013 at 3:50 PM
An awesome poem john..Hope your birthday was great
Situation Avatar
July 14, 2013 at 10:07 AM
this coin of vintage? maybe.
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