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As I dream of lust
An angel sifts through dust
And a bob cat cries in the distance
Happening at the same time in two realms of existence
Lost somewhere between the definitions of destiny & coincidence
Like a jewel at the bottom of the sea
Lost to the shadows of a pore in the sea floor
While at the the same time found and worshiped
As part of a large eye for a stone sculpture
Of Julius Caesar
An angel sifts through dust
And a bob cat cries in the distance
Happening at the same time in two realms of existence
Lost somewhere between the definitions of destiny & coincidence
Like a jewel at the bottom of the sea
Lost to the shadows of a pore in the sea floor
While at the the same time found and worshiped
As part of a large eye for a stone sculpture
Of Julius Caesar
Published 10th Feb 2014
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