Loves labour never lost

And suddenly all
I want is music and the highest peak in
Nowhere land

Nobody.

People give too much
Hurt.
Too much love lost
In limbering acheingly, ageingly.

And suddenly a fog clouds
Into mere memory: lay down
lay down, your head myself
and let life knead you
bleed you, dry.
Drier. Still paining Gethsemane
Someday will dawn another leaving
Now less the past the future pending
Strange but pains saturation

cleaves death, no sooner.

And yet the salamander yearns..
Times glory cannot scale perennial tunes to mop
Surface deeper than one lets on.
Anywhere’s no place
Where music cannot beat
Cannot seek

Somebody
Must be a victim.

Loves labour never lost.

Loves labour never lost

Schez  id

Joined May 2008

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