GoddessA Poem by Static CDear Pagan Devourer of my daydream hours. What gentle flower may I bring? What candlelit breeze? Anything thine heart desires? Sacrifice unto thee the midnight hours. In my dreams there are many things. But precious few are the ones who knew What hope brings. © 2008 Static C |
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