Posted: March 13, 2012 in Poem
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From out of my mind twilight pale, on gossamer wings with moonshine faces,


Downlike bodies light yet strong, with tongues unknown but understood,


Liquid silk sound in my ears, you will be safe when morning comes,


Seen no more from that time on, something missing but lingers still,


Reflections on an incident years ago, which had a profound effect on me, I find this quite positive but then I know what I mean!

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