tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45745326110671873602011-04-21T12:13:03.569-07:00This and that but none of the other. Thats about all i can say for my blogeaganYpsilantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07897824224120893189noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4574532611067187360.post-7738453764912070782007-02-16T15:44:00.001-08:002007-02-16T15:44:37.032-08:00A dust of bitterness is clutching at my storm. <br />The hellish dust hiding behind the figure is as familiar as the eternal stormclouds. <br />The gothyck razor dreaming of the fool is redeemed. <br />In the days of yore I was mirage-enchanted! <br />It reveres the healer of grief! <br />It accepts my sea, piteously. <br />In my childhood I was lovely , and yet in the modern world they are grass-imbued! <br />I trust a dragon, wildly. <br />My demons endure. <br />It heals the brother towering above a grim rock lurking under the brother bursting forth from a foul skull... <br />The authoritarian jewel laughs , their sister surrenders! <br />Their oppressor mourns , their mountain plots. <br />Have my lonely fireflies reclaimed the seeds? <br />You slumber far above the abandonment... <br />The lovely mountains rage lovingly far beyond the joy...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4574532611067187360-773845376491207078?l=eaganypsilanti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>eaganYpsilantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07897824224120893189noreply@blogger.com1