By KtG
Date: 26 June 2000
Pure Joy
Long day blues,
Icicle shadows,
The evening blanket,
Encircling hues,
Wrap me up,
Into you,
The world outside,
Can fall to pot,
These cold hard walls,
Can damp and rot,
But while I'm here,
In your eyes,
There's pure joy,
In my skies.
© KtG 2000
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