Daily Archives: August 27, 2012

A touch insidious   It was a touch insidious, the way the die was cast, that tinny fix upon my heart; infatuated waves. Hope held my limbs in gentle drifts; a nip of tinted time, where vivid love did tick … Continue reading

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Dusk rose slow Dusk rose slow to hide the light, and empty day of grace, as  night did trace in link of chain, the dark, forgiven fence. The recipe of time is held, in ancient, whittled hands, repeated through eternity; … Continue reading

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