| PoeticLee |
| A face at the door Your face At last I can greet you As I greet a world that wanders through I wonder if you know what feelings dwell beneath the cool calm surface as we speak?? Still dreams, rippling desire focus for my feelings spinning round and round twirling gyre in and out of sight kaleidoscopic creature harliquinessence of dreams |
| tracking and defining ME |
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