Moments happy moments
people think about them
people write about them
people talk about them
...
...that I am lost...
I hid for so long who I am
and had to pay the highest cost
for what cost could be more dear
...
The words
like waves on
deserted beaches
who knows
...
Crystal waters the flow and ebb...
The roll roll roll of a stone so dead
the Butterfly flown into a Spidersweb
the corrupted one once so white and pure
...
Do you feel sorry for men at war
it is a fact none can ignore
but you'll have to excuse my apathy
my total dismissal of your melancholy
...
In Castles great
where young maids wait
to be a prince's bride
...
Lick your thumb
and hold it in the wind
as long as it takes
to dry
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