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Lost Love Deliria - Part 2

Part 2 4th Delirium: Lost Souls Sunken cities , pilgrims peering.. gawking, squinting eyeballs, blazing sun Janus facing, shepherds chasing.. stalking, friends embrace before they shun Tearooms steaming, tumult teeming.. talking, lovers listen, poets pun Broken stones unanchored, quaking.. rocking, slipping, falling, one by one Beaten pathways, footsteps marking.. mocking, wedged in webs which spiders spun Circus shelters, big tops tumbling.. locking, people pacing, soon they’re none Numbered exits, zeros numbing.. knocking, midnight daylight’s days undone Moon blood shackles, shivers shaming.. shocking, starlight striders streaking, stun Hushed but harried hermits waiting.. walking, restless rainbows on the run Pixies, elves, and echoes bouncing.. balking, fading fast when dawn’s begun Bantum butterflies are flitting.. flocking sometimes conquered, overrun Hokus pokus, seers focus.. squawking, voodoo wavered, witchcraft won 5th Delirium: Introspection Sundown furnace, fires fading.. coughing, dusky dew drops drain the air Empty chalice, sipped in silence.. quaffing, thirsting shadows unaware Looking glass and lattice scorning.. scoffing, local loser gapes and stares Faces covered, dancing naked.. doffing, peering inside, hope despairs 6th Delirium: The Void Tales of taboos, mystic mythos.. missing, windows shuttered, bolted door Kindled candles, tongues and anvils.. hissing, heavy hammers, echoes roar Dark deceivers, raven charmers.. kissing, draging demons from the shore Hopeless hollows filled with doubters.. dissing standing empty - nevermore 7th Delirium: Searching Martyred monks haunt runic ruins .. waiting, banging broken bells below Vaulted hallways, voided voices.. grating, churning Chinese chimes aglow Granite graveyards, spectres spooking.. skating, blackened bushes, roses grow Midget dwarfs seek mutant migrants.. mating, packing parcels, ice and snow 8th Delirium: Nighttime Throbbing drumheads, fingers blazing.. steaming, coins of copper, beggars plea Rusty residues of resin.. streaming, opal amber filigree Orphan shades in shallow shadows.. teeming, steeping twigs in twilight tea Cloister doorsteps, Prophets gaming.. scheming, tracing tracks of destiny Blacksmiths blanching, horseshoes glowing.. gleaming, partially sheathed in black debris Phantoms feigning, nightmares scathing.. screaming, dusty dreamers drifting free continued

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Date: 8/9/2012 5:23:00 AM
Like the first one, this is good too. A very good write. I'll go on to the next. Lucilla
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