Lullaby
Draws you like a moth...
Past all loathsome horrors
Feel the tide of trance
As the twilight grows
Turning off the colors.
Swarms of flying sparks
Die in cold's embrace
Kissing cloudy heavens
Leaving thin white marks
In the gloomy haze...
Arrogance and penance.
Silent like cat's paw
Mellow like fresh cream
Somnolence will take you...
Swaying to and fro
Fall into a dream,
Dream of never-waking...
15.08.07
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Эризн 22.04.2008 15:56 Заявить о нарушении
Спасибо за отзыв! :-)
Дориан Лемэль 23.04.2008 00:52 Заявить о нарушении