Breath drawn
Upon the moments of hesitation
In Panes of refinement
and periods of gestation.
Hold the hand of fortune
let it guide you to the gold
towards the fountain of pleasure
for each their equal measure
where even the sands of time Indulge.
Submitted: June 06, 2007
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Great word choice for the end. Any word other than indulge might have crushed this work.
Sun, February 3rd, 2008 8:09amFacebook Comments
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Mika
Very deep, wonderfully moving.
Thu, June 7th, 2007 7:34amAuthor
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Thank you very much for your kind words!
Fri, June 8th, 2007 7:15pm