Sunset of Dripping CandlewaxA Poem by Anthony J
Sunshine fugitive runs away,
melts old bay to purple shivers, fire alarms, horns of drunk conversation blare behind thin surfaces. We'll make time for time underneath a rustier sun with beams of sharp rock candy Tomorrow's stars will bloom from the seeds we planted in each others tongues and ribs and souls. Bright against the raging night of your heart.
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