Tuesday, 23 February 2016

dream

Did you see those secret creatures with flames?
it was us
the signs of the shadows sealed
from the absence of the presence 
we untangle our worries
seeking without seeing 
lost in the dawn and alive in the night 
sail through a dream 
primeval flame we unleash
leaving a wound without air without sound
an order which flows without singing 
slipping without a memory 
the cool stone, the spring, the water
a nest of copper, a hidden place
bitter certainty running from this world

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