We May Choose …

Come sit with me,

Awhile,

Among the lilac castles of

Nightland Skies.

We may choose to sing

The wordless choruses

Of vixen and candle hymns.

The scent of smoke and love

As strong as ever.

We may choose to watch

As light and shadow

Replay on a wall

The world we once lived in

As we share the

Shooting-star,

Warm wine, early hours

Of falling deliciously

Towards uncertainty.

 

 

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