When The Time Comes...

When The Time Comes...

A Poem by Illuminati Illussion

Please forgive this dream, where endless caverns scream. Where dancing is done with only the dark. I still dream of the jasmine wine, its taste staggering along my mind. Marked and numbered dance these days as youth so slowly remembered... It shines on me somehow from the only lingering light that comes for me now. 

© 2008 Illuminati Illussion


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Added on August 21, 2008