Subtle tastes of what could be
future framework
assemble within the cloud I often call
my mind
Stricken with notions of possibility
swords of desire
like pins through the mended quilt
patches of past
I shall not build upon certain stone
cold or warm
let the light ring through to my judgement
before I set the first post
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 7:35 PM UTC
Subtle tastes of what could be
future framework
assemble within the cloud I often call
my mind
Stricken with notions of possibility
swords of desire
like pins through the mended quilt
patches of past
I shall not build upon certain stone
cold or warm
let the light ring through to my judgement
before I set the first post