TapestryA Poem by PerditionI slow in green this tapestry Laden cold.. A place of thickets Not far from darkness Not nearer than blue But a wandering A shifting subtle maze Yellowing doors Answers in every death And here a pact with rain It takes me in Tells me of emptiness The alter of
sun Broad shoulders of God Here is where I sleep an emerging tapestry A note Simplicity among the stars Locked ..entwined And you The only warmth in truth that ever was © 2015 PerditionReviews
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1 Review Added on September 22, 2015 Last Updated on October 9, 2015 AuthorPerditionVAAboutTwo quids from the clown of a soul: Keep writing, otherwise I refer to Mr. Cobain below, till then go " to dream of untriangulated stars" Mr. Robinson... more..Writing
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