Folly And Freedom |
by Lamont Palmer |
She wore red, however it never wore her. It was a stunning thing, reflecting her spirit, while settling disputes around her. Opportunities were golden but a fool's gold. I was surprised they sounded like me...beautiful nothingness. The canyons craved it and became intolerable. All a part of the act. Cornicopias sue the seas. Were they only sent for your pleasure? Seems a rope trick is appropiate right now. Magicians rise to your disappearing feet. |