Dast Bunny en la Casa
The word is my art, my voice, my life.
Monday, February 2, 2015
Cloaked
Sweet torrent shimmer,
absolve the darkness
create gloom where there was none,
in it I stretch
unable to see beyond
to the second layer,
blurred in a haze, moist
I pull my cloak down,
as unknowable,
I am the shadow
elsewhere in the mist.
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