Monday, April 9, 2018

Jeffree Skewes # 46 Clematis





By chance
we speak
of things apart

elaborately

of poetry
foreign
elegantly

deafening

songs
stories music
dancing

dis rhythmically

pricking
threads
flaunting

artefacts

buried
under sand
for centuries

in seconds
dissolved
by design

presently
knowledge
held sway
deliberately
unrecorded

blissfully

reconsigned
all-over again

clematis
awaits
pending
patiently

here

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