Night Within

Sun swirling smiles
Holes of hearts
Let us dive together
And find rest where the seeds spring forth

Bloom again if you must
Or take a pass and find Venus's veil
Whipping beind the chariot
In streams of dreams

The night within
Calls all who receive the eagle's letter,
Clenched with arrows and forgotten
Promises...nested in a place
pealed away with laughs.

Does Poseidon ever drink from his salted embrace?
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Published on June 12, 2011 01:46 Tags: night-within, poem
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