Motto:World is expressing the static emotion of the self....
On a leaf:
I rewarded motions
to hope’s facsimile
Though it has been
thought like
Fancy
digressions to its multiple echo
Unbound my will,
thou hast it’s Time
Would flirt some
more to fired up bones?
A monochrome waltz
with an iced glance
To octopus’s laugh
at me
Though pointless
Clown has hidden
Words into her
claws
A matter to
unveiled DUST.
Connect my sunken
hours deep
Embrace the
fearless hour
To convey the
unlocked gaunt
The sorrow’s
sunset on beneath
Discarded faith of
velvet notes
Tomorrow!
11.10.2011, Velvet Notes by Maude
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