orgami's Diaryland Diary

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Tide lulls painted hulls

like a shattered mirror
she floats behind the
limbs of trees

criss crossed with
patterns
rakish charms

i dream my dreams
while worlds away
this night veers
on

that sea of dreams
oh arid
and bold

ms moon my fancy
i admire
such tender
nights of lullabye

..O..

12:38 a.m. - 2007-07-02

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