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The White Fence of Stars I envied her sleep in the white Morning of that island where her dream Was taken with the drag of her flight. Life turned over with a translucent seam Where rain, a returning dream pale As a memory pours its tears over you lost: You left the night door open, Fast with the breath of night stars A voyage beyond the brink of the trees; In a tapestry of blackness, jasmine Fed the night until the morning. Timothy Sparks 2011-
Posted on: Thu, 20 Jun 2013 20:22:10 +0000

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