May 2016
We are wise not to meddle
with the words of yon Muse
allowing them to touch us
avowed by torchlit trysts
each thought cradled in nettle
elegaic vine rows muse
such fearsome elegance behold!
with the words of yon Muse
allowing them to touch us
avowed by torchlit trysts
each thought cradled in nettle
elegaic vine rows muse
such fearsome elegance behold!
(🇦🇺)
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