Euphoria

Posted by Robert Anderson On Thursday, July 8, 2010 2 comments














slowly I graze 
against the shrouds of my youth
embracing what it had already meant 
to scribe

when rain was just as sweet as light
and gray overshadowed no beauty
fairer than my muse 


and through that curious enchantment,
which in time aroused my secret self,
I was at once acquainted with my heart's eternal dreams.


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