To: Neuromancer
AND TREASURED
These last golden days are gifts
Received
To: Neuromancer
UNFETTERED
Love's liturgy begins with
A smile..
To: Neuromancer
HAVING CROSSED
Now seems all I know - and yet
Sometimes..
To: Neuromancer
UNCHARTED SHOALS
Now and then both tide and time
Return
To: Neuromancer
CLARITY
Words reflect a silent fire
Burning...
To: Neuromancer
TURNING
Autumn's air intoxicates
The night
To: Neuromancer
LOVE'S SHADOW
Fades these days, light without heat
Softens
To: Neuromancer
ANTHESIS
Autumn alters set and scene
Then flees
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