Apr 2015
first light filters
parts curtains
of night's slumber
vision caresses
flight seduces
somewhere
up there, free
fleet of wing
soaring reward
fruit of doting
in spite of peril
flavoured feast
•○●° hence my heart ever welcomes
daedalean destructive doting.
_____✒□
parts curtains
of night's slumber
vision caresses
flight seduces
somewhere
up there, free
fleet of wing
soaring reward
fruit of doting
in spite of peril
flavoured feast
•○●° hence my heart ever welcomes
daedalean destructive doting.
_____✒□
There is out there somewhere a Daedalus to our Icarean longing.
