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To what will be.
Contributed by
iodinelove
on
Sunday, 30th April 2006 @ 09:11:26 PM in AEST
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To what will be.
Tis night what fell upon risen hoary beads of earth, which crowned -from first moment on- to veil such cowering beastly souls, the crusts of man.
And tis night that, creeping in callous form of fright, found, in those barren breasts of clay, a sanctuary.
And tis still that very night, with wild diamond dusks, what shimmers silver in the dank desires of our hearts.
Twas the dim shimmer of our hearts the night first looked upon, and twas this same internal incandescence spoken in the sky whence night returned to us, and slept in us forever more.
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Re: To what will be.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Tiffyo4 on
Tuesday, 2nd May 2006 @ 04:22:03 PM AEST (User
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good poem
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