Saturday, 13 September 2008

scry...


scry my princess
'coz she knows not
where she gonna be...
or rather
If she gonna be...

scry my princess
Coz she is bemused...
a paralogism
with herself perhaps?

scry my princess
'coz she is at sea
in anthēsis...
slowly becoming,
A crepuscule rose...

scry my princess
crystalled she is

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