So what now, that the day becomesred under the weight of its watch -
do we wait and watch the sun deflate
or light a flame and continue the debauch?
Discovered while I was perusing son Kerry's poetry website, linked to his blog, Kerinth's Edda.
Lots of little lovelies in there. Important for me not to forget those older repositories, poems and ideas set to 'paper' before the collective Sewers of Babel emerged.
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