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When this wide eye wakes                             Time welts Summer                    Sometimes wins     May Blooms   And Blossoms and spars the rain          Seeping deep into the          drown earth immersed in a mumble a continuous p l u n g e of the waterfall, ________________________ You say. My finger        mine                                                    Shadows of solemn casts pillers o'er hollowed temples My fingers,                      Breath upon your skin move as steady wind. _____________________ Say only           what love might be if the veil thin,                                                         warm & roused                                dove - down thoughts full of dreams. destined for nothing heav-y-enly... ____________________________ Your Eyes                         emerald with yellow                         wildflower born into                                    the light ______________________________ Extended into the shadows Memory - worn and                      gardens overgrew Wind - whipped ,  white - washed , w h i p p y                     clouds the sky                                                        & looms in                                                      the   mind individuality lost to infinity             the beauty & fairweather        now emblems of ephemeral                                   time.
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 11:14 PM UTC
Relic of a Vanished World
When this wide eye wakes                             Time welts Summer                    Sometimes wins     May Blooms   And Blossoms and spars the rain          Seeping deep into the          drown earth immersed in a mumble a continuous p l u n g e of the waterfall, ________________________ You say. My finger        mine                                                    Shadows of solemn casts pillers o'er hollowed temples My fingers,                      Breath upon your skin move as steady wind. _____________________ Say only           what love might be if the veil thin,                                                         warm & roused                                dove - down thoughts full of dreams. destined for nothing heav-y-enly... ____________________________ Your Eyes                         emerald with yellow                         wildflower born into                                    the light ______________________________ Extended into the shadows Memory - worn and                      gardens overgrew Wind - whipped ,  white - washed , w h i p p y                     clouds the sky                                                        & looms in                                                      the   mind individuality lost to infinity             the beauty & fairweather        now emblems of ephemeral                                   time.
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 11:14 PM UTC
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