Tuesday, August 26, 2008

A Cardinal Mask


I dreamt of your strangest gaze

As moonlight like music, so dim

trickled from your magnetic gleaming angel lips

passionless and failing in the certain colours

of the purest night

You have coiled yourself so gently around my heart

And I know we will meet again

As sure as I recognize the scent of your shadow

slowly creeping to my bed

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

This is swoon-worthy...

snakedance said...

I have never received such a sweet comment before now.
many thanks
This made my day