Chloe

My imagination sits in the shadows of DARK LANE
Twisting and turning like sinister thoughts through my brain
He is strange and brooding like strange things unexplained
So heed not his whispers if you wish to remain sane.

Hark, young squire, refrain refrain
The mind is a labyrinth; seek not through his maze,
For today he is scheming… with yon dragon bane,
Stirring a cauldron of bat wing and vein.

The subconscious his playground, and play round he may.
With words and wizardry driven from cane
Sweet to the lips what he wished you would say
So say very little, leave little for prey.

hello beautiful!
just wishing you a fabulous weekend and lots of love and light, brigfeltus




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Just reaching out to say hello and invite you over to my space for a visit!
love and light, brigfeltus

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Baaahaaha! Invisi-Bananaphone! I went to Cuba a couple weeks ago. You'd luuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurve it there!!

mooooo

Alas, things just don't seem the same since I parted with Dark Lane.

hey there pretty lady! yes! getting together for a nice gla-- ahem*, bottle of wine would be a good idea pronto! but when??? let's plan it... xoxox Andrea