Gnossienne

By ways of morning stars 
and dew-lipped kissing
dreams i am here
Sideways within my arms
tulips swaying colors 
spent you are there
A mourning comes as night
wanes into the seams 
of lasting pasts 
at last we are One.

:: 09-04-2017 ::
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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