poems by erring cloud
February 1, 2012
elixir
a word to you blazing full moon
you have made of this night
a thick potion where you brew
sunlight of azure skies
dregs of pitless howls
a river of pain
is what you pour into me
i feel it broaden as it runs
serene into the sea
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