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Twilight whispers Dreaming fingertips In the candle's soft glow Sweet air, melody and harmony Painting voices in your eyes. Shadow dancing With the perfect reflection, My clear vision You shimmer; Fading back to blind. Too many quiet times Between cacophonies of silence The hysteria of nothing What to do Unmentioned glances. Gallantly standing against Agony to be waiting Wings of desires, What could be Only an apparition's dream. What, so... Black and white Quietly in and out of Softly focus...
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May 11, 2010
May 11, 2010 at 6:55 PM UTC
Fading back to blind
Twilight whispers Dreaming fingertips In the candle's soft glow Sweet air, melody and harmony Painting voices in your eyes. Shadow dancing With the perfect reflection, My clear vision You shimmer; Fading back to blind. Too many quiet times Between cacophonies of silence The hysteria of nothing What to do Unmentioned glances. Gallantly standing against Agony to be waiting Wings of desires, What could be Only an apparition's dream. What, so... Black and white Quietly in and out of Softly focus...
© JBM February 28, 2000
j-byron-maxson
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May 11, 2010
May 11, 2010 at 6:55 PM UTC
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