thought 1

by the fool - Not entered

dessicated blood
the image
       of ancient peace
               seeming
the coupling
a rhythmless dance
                now
but
     the thought of shadows
I think I've stumbled upon
the beginning of innocence.

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1999-04-27 12:48:11
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:03
Poem ID: 52313

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