Vincent Silvertop

Let Me Rest Amongst The Stars - Poem by Vincent Silvertop

My tounge is the will of the sky.
Son of the pregnant dream of the river.
Adonis multiplied in the mirror.

Echoes of paradise.
Butterflies fluttering.
The dancing waves are exhausting, me let me swing amongst the stars.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 30, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 7, 2011

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