Wednesday, December 30, 2015

up sky sail'd

.
on                                                     
mast on sea or fractured sands nor wind
of night her guiding star
through
arabesque lens assailed 
 .



though
each moment
one's                            
being    built by
thoughts
unfurled
nor wind                      
nor     fractured shorelines
.

.
from
of's    
beginning
to end
an and a
feline   time
of      
.


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