Light dances on the water spray
Love and her dear romances
Reminders of the past
Come the darling month of May
All the while two bushes blaze
Fazed out towards the setting sun
The rushes hedge embrace the haze
In space it is, where relapse runs
The dance that was of pixies true
Love and her dark companion
Turned shadows into dreams
Of bleaker and blacker blue
Unknowing of the knowing plight
Two vessels coast upon the shore
In darker days their darkness fights
For the fabled key of the golden door
Their pairing of the spray and chance
In garments of the brazen
Struth; worn with bare & backless backs
On islands off the coast of France
This is a poem from Filmic: Love of Our World of Purples & Blues
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