liquid existence
slips cooly into oblivion
leaving no trace
of the mossy
platinum velvet
ashy palette
painted
by my body
my presence
my love
Mimosa
14 hours ago
Sunday, April 3, 2011
gone
Posted by Kim at 6:43 PM
Labels: poem-a-day
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elegant succinct clear with ample generous space for dreaming
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