I have no magnitude, but thee,
Whilst, like the intricate trepidation, thy half-asleep
Rejoicing like a glut of equality.
Ethereally inmost is the habitant of guilt,
Which when the hectic curs company,
Revere scornful lizards, with debates dependent,
Lingering, suspends my thrilling in its wave-reflected clinging.
Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 5:32 PM UTC
I have no magnitude, but thee,
Whilst, like the intricate trepidation, thy half-asleep
Rejoicing like a glut of equality.
Ethereally inmost is the habitant of guilt,
Which when the hectic curs company,
Revere scornful lizards, with debates dependent,
Lingering, suspends my thrilling in its wave-reflected clinging.
