*on the crowded quai of inception
gilded minutes ornately revolve
time is measured in tranches of soul
transporting moments of his essence
never versed in the outside world
an innocent daughter of imagination
boarding a train of transfixed reverie
her departure held fast in sistine release
such a private exhibition on public display
their affection left open to interpretation
a tearfully expressive and inspired farewell
within a shrine devoted to the art of the muse*
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 1:36 AM UTC
*on the crowded quai of inception
gilded minutes ornately revolve
time is measured in tranches of soul
transporting moments of his essence
never versed in the outside world
an innocent daughter of imagination
boarding a train of transfixed reverie
her departure held fast in sistine release
such a private exhibition on public display
their affection left open to interpretation
a tearfully expressive and inspired farewell
within a shrine devoted to the art of the muse*
