UPON LOW CLINGING VINE BY JAMES A. GALGANO FROM GRASSY KNOLL - TopicsExpress



          

UPON LOW CLINGING VINE BY JAMES A. GALGANO FROM GRASSY KNOLL TO COLUMBINE BACK TO SANDY HOOK SACRISTY ALL OUR DREAMS DEVOURED WITHIN EVERY PASSING HOUR ETERNALLY WHERE FEARS OF AIDS THEN EBOAL SINGS LIKE ANGELS WITH MELODY UPON WHOSE UNSPOKEN LIPS WE LONG TO HEAR EVERY LYRIC IN PERPETUITY AS IF EACH VERSE UPON WHOSE LIPS FOREVER LINGER LIKE SILENT PRAYERS INTO ENDLESS NIGHT UPON WHOSE EARS WIDE WE PERCH UPON FRUITED VINE LIKE HUNGRY HAWKS FAR ABOVE SEARCHING FOR MEAL NEVER COMES IN VIEW THERE WE OFTEN AWAIT UPON LOVE WIRE FREVER SEARCHED BEYOND DEW LOVE OFTEN AWAITS OR ISO RELIGIOUSLY INCLINED TO LURK WITHIN SHADOWS WHERE FEAR OFTEN REVEALS ITSELF ON UNWRITTEN WAL ONCE UPON A TIME THERE HOPE RESIGNS ITSELFWITHIN ADREAM WHICHWILL NEVER COME TRUE WITHIN YHOSE WELCOMING THIGHS AND ENDLESS EYES LIVE IS RENEWEED FOREVER UPON UNWRITTEN PAGE OF LOVE THERE HOPES CLING ETERNALLY LONGING BEYOND ALL HOPES AND PRAYERS DEAR LIGHT SPRING INTO THEE WHAT IF ONE AWAITS OR FOREVER LINGERS THE TASTE UPON ONE FINGERS WHERE LIPS AND TO NGUE CRAVES THE TASTE IF SUCG DELICIOUS DIVINE THERE ONE FOREVER AWAITS HUMBLY TO TASTE UPON LIFE’DOTTED LINE RIGHTING OFF INTO ETERNAL HORIZON FROM DAWN UNTO DESCENDING NIGHT WHERE HOPES SPRING ETERNAL LIKE UNANSWERED PRAYERS INTO LIGHT OFTEN SUCH HOPES CLING UPON LOW CLINGING FRUIT ON FOOLISH VINE
Posted on: Sat, 01 Nov 2014 07:44:52 +0000

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