Amidst a life all of it gray..
Dull,mundane & formless as clay..
In the silence of the perpetual night..
You appear
Like the flash of that neon light..
Thus my skies were illuminated
Truly i m so intoxicated..
Now in sleep or in my wake
In every breath,thou partake..
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Author:
LADYHOLMES (
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- Comment from author about the poem: About my muse..poetically his forever..
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