Tuesday, April 30, 2013

4/30/13

Flames gushing from my head stings me all around;
I extinguish them, but not successf'lly, making a horid sound

Trying now to stay awake & not dormantly forbid
the love for him you've had this time with such secrecy you've hid

O, flames, so bright! such golden beams streaming from mine eyes!
To all the tears that have tried to come 'tis a grand disguise.