orgami's Diaryland Diary

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target nimbous

therin the walk of it
placing time
in its cask
and all aromatic memory
cling like static
to worn walls
and empty halls

walk under the chime
of stars silent
cold in their watch
the careful breed
the night lends

I will be dreaming
when the dawn arrives
the slash of colour
climbing like a wave
of light

2:51 p.m. - 2011-01-03

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