Love's Adversary
You claimed that he was
the unchronicled history ...
a figment of the imagination ...
Feign no more
It was only yesterday
when you spoke of love.
Lucid Intervals - the journey of a struggling writer
Each of us has the inherent uniqueness beyond measure. It matters not if our minds play the music even 'til slumber. It is in trying to breathe life to words that we mobilize them from nothingness to pulchritude. No one can ever extinguish the passion that runs through our very souls.
Monday, June 21, 2004
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