I'm entitled to drink your elixir,
For my heart wants to crawl over your flesh;
While looking into God's eyes,
I see a laughing mountain,
Coming out of Him,
So my legs draw a triangle,
To run over the Unknown;
As well as my mouth whispers
An omen to the Air,
For it can awake,
A Kore's desires;
All I ever know is that,
Earth & water have been longing to dance,
Since Gold said,
He was the Chosen One.
- Author: Poetae Opus ( Offline)
- Published: September 3rd, 2021 05:00
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 25
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