Mascot of curved horizons.

 Of the luminous dream of the woman 
 the star sifts to its quintessence
 the missionary man.

 Long is the way
 sand wrestlers
 duty is chap
 freedom seekers
 no exchange of words
 just the reflection offered
 to what is .

 garden of your face
 momentum of our mingled hearts
 honey spring home
 between my consumed soul 
 and the shadow of the dragon .

 I make and undo the scattered
 for this exposed body
 measure of the mystery that has arisen
 during
 emergence of the mists
 let dawn
 the trick of words.

 I blinke the eye
 gentle embrace of torn veils
 evocation of love
 top hearts
 times to come.


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