Foot steps like gentle coils,
Traces of rabbit toe,
Adobes of cane heaps,
Grounds of scattered wild,
Nectar from haven hue,
Such should be our existence,
Thirsty for innate exaltation.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
SOUL OF INNATE EXISTENCE
Foot steps like gentle coils,
Traces of rabbit toe,
Adobes of cane heaps,
Grounds of scattered wild,
Nectar from haven hue,
Such should be our existence,
Thirsty for innate exaltation.
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