Monday, September 28, 2015

Apia Avalon...

Fiery Trail
Flaming
Reds and Oranges
aglow
with SunSet's
soft Glory;

therein
lays the Story
of Fading
but, somehow,
at the same Time,
Restoring,
Boring into your Soul,
Raising you over
the Knoll
to where the
Barge to Avalon awaits,
 and the White Witches
with Gossamer skirts
and Lace Bodices
with Excalibur,
awash in Incandescence
as Night Pulls Shade
from its mantle
and covers Earth
in Sleep yet again...
 

Sept. 25, 2015
 

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