Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Blues

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Blues

The slow blues drawl seeped into the twilight, The screaming of the gulls made silent by its song, The weeping of the musicians made rainbows of the starlight As melancholy Luna quietly sang along. Pausing in the gloom he listened to the singing, His sun dried face moistened with sadness for a... Sign in to see full entry.

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