A Shape Descended
Emerging from some kind of stillness,followed the source of the sound.
A shape descended from all that defines me.
And in the radiant absence of reason,
i took the blame upon myself for a Shilling.
Words by Olle Gudbrand
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Written on 2018-06-05 at 15:10
Tags Poetry  Enigmatic 
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