Sunday, March 6, 2016

For Noirita

See Noirita,
Once again I have stopped by that field,
Our fields of love and forgiveness,
See the sky, Noirita,
It has turned the color you wanted it to be,
See,

How our Love had made our roots,
See
Noirita
Once again
I hath cared to stop by thee.

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