Specks and Flecks

May 28, 2012
Gracing crescents etch themselves in nightmare’s bane
Dusky arcs wizened with shivering souls that so endearingly rouse
Spirals seeping of reverie embrace a shame
Limericks there and never name shall be avow
Rosy rhymes of mine cannot daringly recline
Eclipses of dawn folds with glum chimes
Melting blankets cape over smearing eyes
Azure lilies for yore smothered in twines
Limelight chalices incline quivering moon drops
Blurs gallantly endeavor to be amid and between
Things that ravish to be seen for the solitaries who finger for the seams

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