Saturday 15 March 2014

within these melting snows they run..the rivers of winter doldrums while the frost cells of a winter that enslaves us..is..as vapours rise and sarcastic ice crows cry..the longest deepest coldest turpor's nearly finally sunken neathe steaming grates of muted avenues
another hibernations done


uphill...panic crawling intoxicated writhing worm on fishook; Barton demon flamefork; tearin' hammertown strip, alcoholic hooker banshee
within your dazzling ocean eyes.. a melting drift of snow and ice that calls and flies and steams then sighs with every rush and yawn of tides... a season fades then starts anew....let still be seen my growing....flowing endless love for you

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