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Saturday, July 19, 2014

Future Days Remembered

When discontented I've become
I have future days remembered
Forgotten now in non-linear time
Gray clouds float past the present
Fill my skies with blood red sunsets
And fogbound realities surrounded
In gentle storms of tunes destruction
Of Autumn's promised hot seduction
Clammering for a lover's lost touch
Surrendered to the dark night freightened
I grope for hidden passages unfound
To the other places never seen in sound
Of music I never practiced well or long
Forgive me all of my sins unbidden here 
Transgressions of torturous visions scarred
All matted by honeyed poison taken once
Back to the beginning of my existence emptied
My hollow endings repeated eternally.


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