- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Motes, of Dust and detritus
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Casements are always made to be broached,
fear not, worry not
There are those who dare,
simply because its there,
and there are those who dare,
because they wish the care
a mote is the Eye,
a sliver of a look,
those glances reviled,
often take a hook
Cold stone hearths,
a blazing fire may warm,
who is in the bosom and who is in the pit
Cockles of the seas, rush forth and make merry,
Wind toss'd flurries, and caked harmonies
Who will sup?
those who came again
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echoes_sabout 20 years agoI do not quite understand this. Could you pm me please, I like they style, the images...I am just not sure what i am supposed to be feeling and why?
