sometimes I tire of reading, everything in blue
and choose an earthen stone
to ease this crusted mind
a blanket breath
of copper that begs this mortal heart
of copper that begs this mortal heart
cast a shield
cast an armor from the blue
from all that is given or known of time
take passage, take a wisdom, take rest
cast an armor from the blue
from all that is given or known of time
take passage, take a wisdom, take rest
in solitude of still
where a boundless sun
knows capture by a lady, a goddess of his own
with a virtues bail required
allowing life's repose - composed by harp of Lyra
allowing life's repose - composed by harp of Lyra
to an ancient siren's song
(blue) awaiting
ransom by a Pharaoh
or a
wistful cloud that
ransom by a Pharaoh
or a
wistful cloud that
drifts along
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Lyra is a Northern Hemisphere constellation - the Lyre or Harp
