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"Tantric Grimoire"   3 - 21 - 08



snow-cherub's loving remains,

fragile in the morning light,

painted in glee on a canvas

to melt like the midnight oils.



euphoric memories, and smell's grimoire,

speak so loudly of the lingering amore.



now stale as a tomb and toxic inhalation

choking and lowering the stance..



of my imagination.



once the steps of a ghost, now relived,

invigorous echoes come back

in blasts from the pasts,

deafening to the silence, complimented.



what's gone and missed..



shows positive.