Invocation

May 16, 2006 20:39

jinx me back my sour brother
fetch a smile onto my face
ripe away ongoing blather
lure me back my falling grace

effervescent little creature
draw me back a sketch of peace
turn my goofs into the peaches
very taste that makes me pleased

scratch away my older faces
wipe my flames and side effects
loose me to these very places
that my mirrors doth reflect
Previous post Next post
Up