Sublime

Sublime

A Poem by The Glassface

Wish you weren't so far

Close,


I don't think I know you

Love,


But you're beautiful,

True


I've your eyes in dreams

Radiant,


There's a forty first night for stories with you

Seraphim,


All the birds can sing about

You,


Do you feel the air in your life

Shimmer,


Think about taking a chance

Lucky,


Fate wouldn't dream of something this

Sublime.

© 2010 The Glassface


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Added on June 4, 2010
Last Updated on June 4, 2010

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The Glassface
The Glassface

Arlington, TX



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