due to popular demand.. i am back.. hahah.. (just kidding)
but i am kinda blocked now.. cos not really in the writing mood..but will try..
early skies with sunlit dew,
resting on the leaves.
cooing doves with snow-white downs,
perching calm on the trees.
upon white sheets i rest,
with a dream in my head.
i savour my slumber,
as i wallowed in bed.
she came in my sleep,
like a ray of light,
like a spark from pure tallow did fall..
in her trot i caught a glimpse of her,
my word..she's the fairest of all.
yet off she rode in her path she desire,
though bent it might be.
oh how i wish she stopped her steps,
and stay in my slumber with me.
-Brethren Coulter..
3.55pm 4th nov 2005
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