Time limits.
Amaranthine imagesreflected in my wine,crimson visions of a dreamI used to think was mine,in soft surreal woodland greenwas where our lips first met,amidst the dainty celandineand regal mignonette.My...
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Teardrops in wine, the sadness and the beautyStunning Keith.This jumped out at me.My thoughts were out of focuslike a subtle summer rain,like remnants of an old mosaictoo abstract to explain,There are...
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Keith,I love every scant centimeter of this poem.I love the surreal woodland, and the subtlesummer rain, and the romance of Petra!,and the terracotta lamp...I love the twilight..but what I love most...
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