03-19-2014, 07:28 AM
I'm busy and have not much time to thoughtfully praise or expound, but what a beautiful little poem. I took this one in like I was in an art gallery gazing at an oil painting where all this was taking place at once.
You're quite the talent, my friend.
You're quite the talent, my friend.
You can't hate me more than I hate myself. I win.
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."