I Dream Of Masked Galleries.(A Collab' by Jenneddin and Connor)
I dream of masked galleries Endless hung in magnificence Nailed to the sky Gallivant halogens light the night Pulsing while fornicating The senses blind Times unfrequented aspiration Seditious this provocative alignment Femine sureality of self Takes hold in augmentation Deeper than seeds sown Midnight the hour of thy bewitchment Unrequited this ghostly life wilts Clambering upon the deadened shelf Wistful dreams of brilliance Harkens inside the fall of light Beauty's realization becomes hidden Behind the moons resilience Fevered this frantic masturbation Inconsistencey provides a failed yeild Moisten the dreams of this life time Seeking soul light to provide emergence Shatter those darkened truth's reliance Sake the hand of self's dissonant tremblings Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 14 2002 02:03 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"I dream of masked galleries ..."