Poetic Fragment

[kerravonsen]

Waking up to jumbled thoughts of a dream about lost sailors, and pondering silicone moulds for notebook covers, I was also mentally composing the following (about the lost sailors).

For although I know the world is always turning
And nighttime follows setting of the sun
On the horizon lies the sun forever burning
And I knew we'd gone where

Comments

[imhilien]

Nicely written. :)

[kerravonsen]

8-)

[jhall1]

Agreed. :)

[persephone_kore]

Oh, lovely.