Sep 10, 2006 17:56
A treasure
From the deep
Doubloons, anchors
Fathoms below
Relatives
Mirrors of ourselves
Rise with a whimper
Clanks and moans
Like ghosts
Mimic nightmares
Cling to memories
Corroded with carbuncles
See in these shades
Brotherhood
Shapes
Needing to be found
Restored
Returning to the surface
To live among
Brilliant lights
Taverns and tailors
The bookish
The brutish
Harlequins and milkmaids
Still shiny and new
Right out of the box
Toys
Invading the landscape
Left by forgetful children
To mildew