Carrying a cover over gliding sheets of blue,

I cut a deal with infinity, an institution into

Sending scurrying in wanderlust all the

Innocent babes anew. Shall I jump, oh, shall

I? Cast a blind eye on relapses of golden


Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger

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