Sunday, February 10, 2008
A New Song
Like a bird, I've pecked out my melody to you, sang it among the mauve and lavender blossoms, under clouds of fluid dream. You have swooped down to claim the graceful, but broken winged flight of my glissando song. You are the Aladdin summoned by prayer; the maestro come in minstrel tune and poetry....
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