Through Ages

Through Ages

A Poem by Touché Armada

Somehow I trust the sculpture of this stranger captured amidst a twisted grimace, too tender for frosts


and I adore the way it portrays the hint of rubble making way to annihilation, the cool shadows of broken angle


from a once barked rich oak limb, a home to borers and weevils, guardian and shelter

this sullen figure


enduring each hand run sweeping along its smoothed form, falling away a fragment further still, becoming soft satin more refined   

  

a slow frozen dance captures me over, my eye unfaltering through this passage of time, internalising the empire of you


Turn with me through theses ages.


 

© 2017 Touché Armada


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I came from the Empire State.
but having someone be my empire is really being home...
the heart doing a high rise.
j.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Touché Armada

2 Years Ago

Lofty for some, foundations to work on by others, then there are those tending to their tree of life.. read more
I loved this actually, there's something about it that sparks my imagination. "The empire of you" Makes that seem so magnificent... Thanks for sharing!

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Touché Armada

6 Years Ago

Thanks for your time :)

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Touché Armada
Touché Armada

No not a city, oh no way,, the garden state Terra Australis.



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