The wind blew out of Eden
As leaves fell to the earth
Draping you in filaments
And hues of a bronzed sky
Your music playing to Autumn
With the cricket's hum
In a bramble of living
I am tangled in your verse
I ride the mare of innocence
To life's stagnant pond
I drink of your water
And bathe in the depths of you
My eyes fixed and dilated
In images of red and gold
Life flowing through vessels
Of pleasure's moist mouth
As morning glories crawl
Craven to suckle the dew
I thrive on light of day
And the music of a newborn sun
Like a wall of circumstance
A gentle wind blows your song
And I tumble...
With obstacles of innocence












and much love & light~ Desire~*~




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