Saturday, August 11, 2007

Prometheus Bound to a Thorn

On a Flowers Heart

Like pulsating

Dying dew

Leave behind a Shadow

Of a New Hope

That Shies not

In your Ears,,

Like Whispering Rain

Against curtained Window Panes

To gently

Awaken you from your

Delirious Dreams

Of Love..

And Dawn

Newly Born..

A Free Rose

In your Perfumed Garden

Adorn..

Prometheus bound to a Thorn




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www.ibiblio.org/wm/paint/auth/baburen/prometheus/promethe...

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