Thursday, August 22, 2024

λείριον

my heart grows 
as moss and water lilies

- she said


Now never run, 
but stand and see and hear and persevere,
she - the red and blue,

who walks the lonely miles?

Never hears a who?…,

But dances to the moon…,
blue, red, yellow, 
she’s the one with arms like candy,

hold the mirrors of your face,
now stop, it is a golden death - 
to live again,

we might succumb to temptations,
once more unto the breach,

she is a woven delight,
forest in the candle light,
she is the must and the let go,

she is the white devil,
a golden hoe,

when lost get found,
here and now,

she is but a dream,
the king and queen,
a fluffy marathon 
of a sexy fantasy,

you are here,
you are here,
you are here.

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