Ayer Poem by Native Dreamer
Ayer
Crystal beneath the setting sun,
Burning beauty in a misty haze,
The heir to immortality plays listlessly,
Through caverns we run,
I in the shadow you in the light,
wafting softly through the twilight,
Captain of this wordless game,
timeless controller of destiny.
Teach me
Monday, June 11, 2012
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I met this western city living Buddhist and instantly fell in love in vain. The relationship barely lasted a week he introduced me to his three year old asking to meet me a pasty skined Celt at a pool adorned with Mediterannean Gods and Goddeses this is how i saw his child. Perhaps its because i have none.
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