Random Thought Foundry
Notes, thoughts and rants about being one self
Monday, June 06, 2005
Enerve
Enerve the flow, and tackle the gale,
strike from aft and blaze the lea.
Weep of nothing, and despair of empty,
and a SCREAM of emptyness with and echo with in the hollow.
Jaded shine with a limp stride,
Enerve...
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