Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Heartchime

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Heartchime

My heart no longer beats, My life is not measured by so meagre a drum, Apportioned second by second, thump by thump, As if to make the gloried hours less fleet, Neither is my love eked by such miserly rhythm: It flows unfettered by that stingy pump, A golden torrent to burble and dance from my... Sign in to see full entry.

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