Again I break from my shell...As clouds break over the dawn...And I rise...And I wait...For the music to come.
Wednesday, 11 November 2015
#92
The
flame has changed shape
Put on colours
Now it dances
In the dark
Swaying in the wind
And now the rain is gone
Into seven shades
And the sun of the day
Has has its say
The light burns at both ends
Its here to stay.
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