A Sweet Smooth Burn
It's been awhile....
A Sweet Smooth Burn
Dark vats of capable wine,
Shallow but not trembled.
Set ablaze by a radial fire.
Those dark eyes are stage-less.
Pouring into the moonlight dire,
Emptying thoughts of fable.
Mere fallacies of the mind.
Those dark eyes are courageous.
Intrepid thoughts of design
Architecture known to be stable
Becoming frail bonds of wire
Your heart is so faithless
Unravelling to escape this mire
Excavating what is tangled.
Appeasing a consensus so desired.
Society's eyes are so shameless
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Droppin' knowledge since 1986.
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