A Tangible Roughness (Your Just A Day Away)A Poem by arcandoni forget how breathtaking it's here the wind the window breathing overlapping the sea the garden looking over the pond the wind overtaking the trees til there's no trees left a krawk overpowering the king of all wimps - only to sigh and the sun watching over the girl - a fertile swan i won't look away we're on our time now down here it's our time our time it's our time can you take a look for me? i'm here well it's not so tangible! whatever it is it was once, once, once before i'm freezing, here and the old city and you can all look away i wish the sounds would go away i'll just go back i know © 2018 arcandon |
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Added on March 22, 2017 Last Updated on September 16, 2018 Author
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