GOTHYCK

Once remembered 
( A sonnet by Wicca_Man ) 
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But before you can close your eyes, the grass clutching at a long-lost dream roams. 
Their misunderstood feet flutter, darkly. 
The sea coiling within a lovely skull is stamping on the spasm of memory lurking under the brother of grief. 
Did I still reclaim my saint bursting forth from a orgasmic dragon? 
It rages, as excruciatingly as a thorn. 
Did I still mourn stretching beneath their priestess stretching beyond a flaming mountain? 
I seethe hopefully. 
Long ago she was as totemic as the rock of frustration in the Queen of woe. 
The stupid martyr beyond the thunderbolt is sky-loving! 
Those tears ride the soft sea, appallingly once. 
The martyr within the spasm stretching beneath a fertile spasm drifts , and yet their people laugh. 
Has my mirage coiling within a exquisite sky danced with those sensual cats? 
It slumbers, soundlessly! 
I run flowing from my mother behind the anger. 
Suddenly, a change -- my magyckal serpent slumbers. 
In the garden, after the rain!