PanaceaA Poem by PerditionI built this raft of apple sunrise Wept scattered skeletal mass Built it fine Hard-shelled Long-legged Scoletta Da Vinci vied in lover’s talk I built twice a
determination Reaching Your hand over mine Fashioned it from strain Unusual wanting A country where you and I resolve
Wild into the fields of
bdellium Fragrant storms Niles to the living separate
from god This fierce trudge will
find us bound I’ve webbed feathers too for
the viscous Giving arms in wing to rise
above Harking their best of warm
tiny rings Mandalas in vision clarity A silent town where they
will dwell in glee You are here beside me And I A breed of jaw Nativity released Awakened Miles from miles inland Sewn of nowhere I have built this for our
saving For the children we will
raise Eyes that must know your
softness And the whispers from Eden’s
lips In the day welded by form They will know their own treasons They will sing peaceful calms
in continents A light over bridge laced stone A raft they in bdellium too Must construct In older Over sweeps of time. © 2015 Perdition |
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Added on June 5, 2015 Last Updated on June 5, 2015 |