my forest is the key to a door of trees... an ambient reckless.
let us keep the forbidden as a friend
and estrange the wane moons of our desires.
to better come to terms
with our actual fires.
let us yearn less the lesser things... and be swoon
amidst the plethora of unsung joys.
let's join the incomparable affinities of our affections
and swarm the hollows of our
un-gone dreams... completely.
let us go there, and be tranquil...
for there is no other god
but the One before Me.
and i put you above it
because you
Love me .
Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC
my forest is the key to a door of trees... an ambient reckless.
let us keep the forbidden as a friend
and estrange the wane moons of our desires.
to better come to terms
with our actual fires.
let us yearn less the lesser things... and be swoon
amidst the plethora of unsung joys.
let's join the incomparable affinities of our affections
and swarm the hollows of our
un-gone dreams... completely.
let us go there, and be tranquil...
for there is no other god
but the One before Me.
and i put you above it
because you
Love me .
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