I almost touched it
That place inside...
Everyday is summer time, even the breeze can't...
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A follow up to...
I.
Sometimes I adopt the coziness of cafes and lean...
I'm a filing cabinet of records that holds dates...
reasons and insentives, agendas and dreams...
Tonight, he'll make her beautiful
in the finest worry suits; all raw...
I left England back in the old age,
belonging to the same iris's, soul...
'Neath the glitter and glamour of autumn's mystic...
stood a crowd of crooners, eyeing the majestic...
Imprisoned, in a Praxinoscope film.
You're every season, every shadow...
Beautiful
eyes in misty clouds...
Outside my window
a red scarf and bowler hat...
When?
A question posed that I can not answer, but I can...