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.
The dancing waves are exhausting, me let me swing amongst the stars.
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