Thursday, November 26, 2015

Pagan - from "Cooper's Dreams," episode 5

The first time you
made love you
wanted to die,
spirit rising,
a search party
harbouring weaknesses.

Tempt the essential,
the hell of a
dark grove.

Dense, your cry,
back up to the light,
correspond to the
legends of goodness,
a mournful way of life,
no luck, no quiet attention.

Go off, an exit disturbed,
a little lonely,
out of place.

Tell me what you're going to do:
The incredible potential almost a
declaration of fury.
Upon return, give luck an edge,
your charm a part
of our desperation.

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