Monday, June 06, 2005
From Memory's Embroidered Stars
feather light
this salty night
a touch of lime
reassuring time
and you ask
about love's task
the clueless heart
that won't depart
from memory's
embroidered stars
I can't lie
kisses may die
over time and space
black rotting lace
ut if you aske me
it's sympathy and tea
the dregs tell tales
of tear trails
from memory's
embroidered stars
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