Unfinished
As your spring sun does rise
To mockingly smile at my clouded eyes
I yearn for darkness, in which to brood
to forget your smile, to match my mood
No wind nor thunder, nor snow or rain
Just an overcast grey, dull & mundane
« settled dust | alicia osterik »
@ 2007-03-25 – 16:09:34
Unfinished
As your spring sun does rise
To mockingly smile at my clouded eyes
I yearn for darkness, in which to brood
to forget your smile, to match my mood
No wind nor thunder, nor snow or rain
Just an overcast grey, dull & mundane
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