Porcelain moonlight
Through these winter clouds
Silver light shining
Through wispy doubts
The moon casting
Tones of sobriety
Clearing my head
Of intoxicating
Melancholy attitude
Here I am
In the silver light
Casting a silhouette
Over the carefree purity
With doubts and anxiety
And so I bathe
In this silver
Shower of light
Pure and undefiled
Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 3:47 PM UTC
Porcelain moonlight
Through these winter clouds
Silver light shining
Through wispy doubts
The moon casting
Tones of sobriety
Clearing my head
Of intoxicating
Melancholy attitude
Here I am
In the silver light
Casting a silhouette
Over the carefree purity
With doubts and anxiety
And so I bathe
In this silver
Shower of light
Pure and undefiled
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