a dropp i sipped
from your spring of love
that fell to the earth
from the dart of the arch
you let me in
the doors wide open
the tavern of secrets
pondering
into vigils i shall return
with pomp and pride
wondering
to burn
until dust,
the fragrance
i leave behind.
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a dropp i sipped from your spring of love that fell to the earth from the dart of the arch you let me in the doors wide open the tavern of secrets pondering into vigils i shall return with pomp and pride wondering to burn until dust, the fragrance i leave behind.