White.. Doves Are My ..Shadows
All Color's Hued Within.. ..your
prisms casting no doubt to.. ..
There She lays In Sleeping
Greens furling about Her
Great Serpent slithering
stalking a darkly prey
already in mourning
great spirits balking
walks talk of surely
withering this way
fearing rememberence
of dying.. ..dear Blackness
Serpent's Heart of Loving
Our breaths cast away
in lieu of the fight's
in lieu of the flight
in lieu of the fear
of the..Shadows
in love..cast as
lights chill to
Soul's hued
with..eye's
lie to soil
a'bout
'your'
me's
see
E
Y
E
'
Dye'd
to
'I'
Oct 11, 2012
Oct 11, 2012 at 11:43 AM UTC
White.. Doves Are My ..Shadows
All Color's Hued Within.. ..your
prisms casting no doubt to.. ..
There She lays In Sleeping
Greens furling about Her
Great Serpent slithering
stalking a darkly prey
already in mourning
great spirits balking
walks talk of surely
withering this way
fearing rememberence
of dying.. ..dear Blackness
Serpent's Heart of Loving
Our breaths cast away
in lieu of the fight's
in lieu of the flight
in lieu of the fear
of the..Shadows
in love..cast as
lights chill to
Soul's hued
with..eye's
lie to soil
a'bout
'your'
me's
see
E
Y
E
'
Dye'd
to
'I'
