Fay Slimm - Gigantic is Lonliness.

Large in frame and singing it's own windsong
Of lonliness, I see Destiny flowing,
And tinged blue. While billowing among
Shadows, strange whisperings start, below
Which I cannot survive without some
Sense of settled hope. Will our future hold
Us to ransom, or lift us to light? Come,
Look at my heart how it yearns, embolden
Each verse where I hold your strong image.
Wrap up the sweet treasures you danced my way
With yesterday's rhymes. Your assurance edges
My dreams with stardust with which I, paying
The price of believing all things, believe.
Come, reduce the size of alone. Release me
With more taste of sweet love. I need relief.

Fay Slimm

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