Monday, June 11, 2018

Kit Kelen #893 - one for the endlessness

one for the endlessness

there was a time we lived in the rain

said it for a forest
then we travelled in a rug
that was the garden shown

fountains and flowers
no trouble at all

must have been smoke we cast through it
heard tanks filling from

all glisten to the tip we were
and the rangy arbour
spilt into its paths

so seasons came
in works and days

in all this treasure
and we had forgotten it
glint still to name

fire was a scribble
we took down then
and stole again, again

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