orgami's diary

orgami's Diaryland Diary

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s u n r i s e

traffic and aircraft
the stirring of winged blackness
etched from a sunless dream

i was
then we
of the there

sought that dripping
the water
gushing

deep in the stone rivers
of our love
we rushed in the current
and the trees rose over
us like a green drape cloth

the sunlight fell in shafts
the humid smudge
like prayers

we were freedoms
little fools
with a set of keys
some gems some jewels
of our petty wisdoms

we were black and white
in a color set shop
showing glimner light
past midnight

star rove lust
and it was so
just......

10:23 p.m. - 2014-03-08

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