Venture a new wish only to profusely apologize. Wake half asleep, loiter only where wild orchids grow through the greensand way. Why be torn by the mindless figments of light? give your heart a fair chance.
I love this one, Antony. I'm wondering who Victoria is - is she someone I should know about?
My favourite lines are
loiter only where wild orchids grow through the greensand way.
Beautiful imagery.
Eira
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