Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Angelica

Where are you tonight,
wildflower in starlit heaven?
Still enchanted in flight?
Obsession’s lament to freedom

A timeless word, the meaning’s changed,
but I’m still burning in your flames
Incessant, lustral masquerade
Unengaged, dim-lit love didn’t taste
the same

And I wonder
if you ever wonder the same
And I still wonder…

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