I am Writing
Jan. 28th, 2004 05:35 pmSpinning round and bright,
Words alight like fairies
On the screen of night.
They pull me round
and up from sleep,
my feat not touching ground.
Voices from the past
Of beings from a far away
Must have say, at last.
Words alight like fairies
On the screen of night.
They pull me round
and up from sleep,
my feat not touching ground.
Voices from the past
Of beings from a far away
Must have say, at last.
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Date: 2004-01-29 06:48 am (UTC)