Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Dream Time

Saturday, March 18, 2006

Dream Time

With jasper tongue he whispers intangible secrets to a soft white light streaming from a half-hidden moon. Under the dark obsidian sky stones are collected from a river made of silk and crystal flowers. I collect serpentine sodalites from an astral plane, flowing by me with silent hands. I stroke... Sign in to see full entry.

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