Monday, March 29, 2010

:: artemis ::

'neath this blanket'd waste
slowly regaining my sense of taste
from the burning sun that i ate
the new moon surmounts, i wade.
the virgo offer'd me courage
to take on this fresh sage
sightless, a baker's dozen years
in the dark i shall now rehearse.
requiem of yesterdays and bitter lasts
to feel tomorrow, untouching the past
patience, pregnant with risks and tears
hush love, breathe, release those fears.

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