Guest guest Posted April 13, 2006 Report Share Posted April 13, 2006 I have ben at odds with myself entirely and sorrowfully at once I am clouds, I ingratiate myself in open skies that I may rain on crimson sunsets and preach to rainbows Sometimes I imagine myself as rain itself touching the world in wonder and fear in these times I am a minstrel outpacing myself in servitude of my Galaxy my subtlety in reverse, I wear Sapphire air And so fall as Mercury, heavy, leaden and poisonous to swallow impossible to gather do not breathe me, as I can not breathe at these times ponderous burden I am, though I choose to remember That Mercury is a God with wings on his feet Love, Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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