Steady As She Goes
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Shaking the world with my voice and grinning.
If you wish -- I'll rage on raw meat like a vandal.
Or change into hues that the sunrise arouses.
If you wish -- I can be irreproachably gentle.
Not a man -- but a cloud in trousers.
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