THE DREAMERY FROM PRAYER-BOOK OF AN ANTS:
gallant butterfly
I am godifying Your strong
born from the starlets
singularly wolf
in Your call – a charm fulfilled
the most tender weird
aboveboard boar
You are looking for the stream
in druidic holt
arcane-meek lynx
I would know traces into
charm of miracle
the far-sighted fox
You like flowers of the holt
full of fantasy
No comments:
Post a Comment
Join the conversation! What is your reaction to the post?