Monday, October 6, 2014
Ethereal Sublimation
Ethereal Sublimation
It turns out to be beautiful
When it came out not in its full form
Half is the word
Its embellishment strikes to the fibres of my being
The cloud's like a sheep's coat
Gradually embraces dispersion
City lights dashing like embers
Yet nothing compares to the streaks of the cold sun
09/24/14
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