Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: An Acrobat

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Friday, July 9, 2010

An Acrobat

I am a verbal acrobat, I caper through line and verse To bring beauty to a simple thought Or grace to an ideal. I am balanced as a lyrical cat, I do not practise or rehearse For repetition reveals naught, I tumble the metre I feel Will leave the echo of my heart in lines Of genuine loving design. Sign in to see full entry.

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