My story my guild weaving stars in mane

My story my guild weaving stars in mane

8 January 2016

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The memories askew the light at the end

The Lilies stood tall roots six feet under

The fall I recall lightning and thunder

The breath mill that slew I begged to pretend

 

Alas now I knew these ways would contend

My Heart stood at wall the feet mere blunder

The mind before fall amnesia’s plunder

The moments so few where the will would bend

 

I would then rebuild from thread of Heart wane

A distant glue spilled upon clumsy hands

A heart’s hoofbeats chilled upon frozen lands

 

My story my guild weaving stars in mane

The fool now so thrilled would make more demands

Cross me for oats milled sparse watery plain

 

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Everybody’s gotta learn sometime – Beck

Windmills of your Mind – Sharleen Spiteri

Infinite dams Breed

Infinite dams Breed

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Hark the flaming fires

Through the lighted maze now flow

In Stillness my Speed

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Light and Dark never

More than whims of rhythmic Heart

Broken is the Deed

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The flesh spent in wine

Brethren’s stupor drunken dance

Their motto is Greed

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Father fell now slain

His infinite waters spilled

Victim to the Creed

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The crowd now heartened

Moved across the airborne fields

Within tree my Seed

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Mother bellowed fierce

I heed not the power filled

Infinite dams Breed

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Bring to me the meek

Those whose backbones subtle spent

Bowing silken Reed

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