Inspiration (humbled)

by trippetta TC   Sep 7, 2008


Desire,
the warm want
of spoken hope
Coal lit,
No cool gold elite forever vow
The knowledge tree; timber burnt
Bitter taste, sweet on tongue
Mink stole
Hunger of cloned citrus grove, a dig
I dug a grave
My berry bury
Thistled mountain site,
Hide
Moonlit grove, oh god
L-I-G-H-T
his his his
Define her
Set against a
Society
Sovereign
Once Again, a new taste tobacco coffee, money
Desolate
Fear speak
No chicken, no hen no rooster
A morning
Mourning
Screaming me awake
Nightmare's dreaming
No hen
Mohair, woman
Soft wool, lambs leather,
Shade above denim aged with purple
Indigo girl
Guarding against drunkenness
The amethyst

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