STARRY EYES
We miss the gold of yesterday
We miss the gold of yesterday
Wonders wreathed in mistletoe
Complication, infatuation—what moved those hours so?
An apathetic dynasty
Built atop misguided mirth
Elementals, complementals—for what were such dreams
worth?
Illusions move elusive hearts
Myth denies most precious schemes
Coruscating, gems dilating—starry eyes so starved
for dreams.
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