Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Unending

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Unending

From this silent grotto covered with vines and scented floral dreams, you hear my call. Heaven is the essence in the longing, the edge that keeps me looking toward a higher flight, a longer lasting night, deeper satisfaction. One touch is all it takes for the unending to stretch to eternity Sign in to see full entry.

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