A cocoon lonely in the corner of an empty room,
That face encased reached up knowing it’s place,
With lips sublime and eyes that shine,
You left feeling blindly in this cleft,
For that night dawn-less with bitter bite,
Coming down am I to be your clown,
From debase in utter haste,
I want to climb to stars that are mine,
Bereft of love the mood moving deft,
Within this plight in the darkest of night
Withdrawing to tomb darkened as womb………
Just some experimenting with rhyme
Originally on http://tairngir.tumblr.com/page/90
Jan 5 2009
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