Tip of the Tongue

Tip of the Tongue

Sunday, 16 March 2014

Time Travels

Travelling through space and time
But 23 hours it took and I know now where I lie.

We are in the land of lights,
Inside the icy sphere.
Lying next to a frozen Poseidon.

The gloom of night approaching,
Suffocating the spirits' dance.

We watch intently from our cosy spot,
A fire in the corner,
Our eyes hoping to catch our lot. 

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