A new way of thinking conceived in moments of private thoughts and meditations.
Saturday, March 21, 2015
Pretty lady
If a thousand moons were to be plunged in blood
And all of earth's light dimmed by the chaos of war,
If there was ever a light needed to shine beauty into the blight,
Then without a doubt, I would nominate you.
Beautiful lily, perfected star
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