Ah love, teasing at the corners of my mind,
tripping silent through the fields of thought,
cobweb light connecting, so described;
sticky, woven, shining patterned time.
How you crept in nesting, gentle deep,
settling into vast and yielding heart,
dusting off the shadowed shelves of fear;
drawing up your light and shining feet.
tripping silent through the fields of thought,
cobweb light connecting, so described;
sticky, woven, shining patterned time.
How you crept in nesting, gentle deep,
settling into vast and yielding heart,
dusting off the shadowed shelves of fear;
drawing up your light and shining feet.
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