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By galadrial Date: 2003 May 23 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.23.13.09.2103]] |
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There is that about you defying all words, A tang more than your skin, that I will never catch, nor seek to cage. There is the wild of a raptor in your gaze, something that can never be tamed, sacriledge to think of, or try. You are wood smoke, and wisps of dreams half remembered, You are the first splash of rain in the too dry July, You are the flash of the shooting star that dazzles my mortal eyes, You are the still of the morning haze, refusing to bow to the sun, or give way to the bird song. And about you there are the thousand unasked miracles that can never be owned. There is about you, something more always than meets the eye, and always there is something about you. |