'Antiquarian Beauty awaits' timothy r gates, 10/10/2009
No need to
sit, waiting,
Sirens envy her,
freedom
a tune heard by the
non-lurking
Artisans pray for
Artists,
Painters and Poets,
'please capture what we're
not able but to glimpse.'
it is a mere reality,
Antiquarian Beauty awaits
nothing.
No need to
sit, waiting,
Sirens envy her,
freedom
a tune heard by the
non-lurking
Artisans pray for
Artists,
Painters and Poets,
'please capture what we're
not able but to glimpse.'
it is a mere reality,
Antiquarian Beauty awaits
nothing.