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November's Chill
November’s chill spit me out
Opening the door to winter’s lust
Memories of long ago hang distilled
Bringing cold bursts of bi-polar
Entering the depths of my vacant mind
Starry eyed past looks into my eyes
Intoxicating me with yesterday’s air
Entangled in the pool of childhood dreams
Grasping the music of hollow time
Emptying the filter of a purple romance
Reaching into the pond of space
Velvet flames haunt my mind
Dreams wake me to the music of November
Spitting me out into the bitter world
April 6, 2012
Opening the door to winter’s lust
Memories of long ago hang distilled
Bringing cold bursts of bi-polar
Entering the depths of my vacant mind
Starry eyed past looks into my eyes
Intoxicating me with yesterday’s air
Entangled in the pool of childhood dreams
Grasping the music of hollow time
Emptying the filter of a purple romance
Reaching into the pond of space
Velvet flames haunt my mind
Dreams wake me to the music of November
Spitting me out into the bitter world
April 6, 2012
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