A Gap In the Vines



The gray falling beyond visions indestructible ends
Brings forth from concealment the pensive candles
In accordance with what may be reasonably expected
The infallible cycle
The vast firmament adorned by dismal flames
Uttering sighs of dejection
In all their glorious compilation
Each and every suffers in dreary isolation
No other to reflect this one's light
Yet no light of another foreign


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Feb 10, 2009