Saturday, January 29, 2011

Aquae

Your eyes are mine to see:
Infinite ether of azurite,
Or endless waters of jade,
Occasionally both.

Love, passion, hope,
Fear, sorrow, despair,
Adorn the sanctuary of our thoughts,
Secret ghosts, living visions, flickering specters.

A smile between tears
Carries the vibrant horizon of your soul,
Forlorn vessel,
Sailing the phantasmagoric ocean of my heart.



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