Everyman's: O, The Pretty Sister

Thursday, June 25, 2009

O, The Pretty Sister

Yellow clouds crowd you like a torrential rain Yet you feel like a stubborn heart Never letting your God worship you in psychadelic light A shaffron moon shines on your forehead As if you you are the half sky expanding in infinity Your forehead holds the other half at a distance O, the sistter of... Sign in to see full entry.

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