Saturday, April 29, 2006

A Demi-Monde of sorts...a byway of SPIRIT

Disappearing into the Demi-Monde is my wont*... ...*inclination
Loving the fog-imbued heir to all whose shapes change
in the soft-toned, wonder-filled cumulous
Of nighttimes lived in 'eonic' stretches between shades of matrilineal enrapturemant (if not internment)...
amidst the gradual dawning that
This Condition- mine and yours- though wondrous to behold...
Our, by observation, quite delicate and frail.


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