through charm-bracelet songs,
find the land of the torn,
the beings of darkness,
lost, love-lorn.
find defiance, lost faith,
tear through in mad haste.
love the gypsy-carried child,
and watch starlight go waste…
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I twirl in the mosaic of your mind...
3 comments:
The form and the economy of words are startlingly beautiful.
Thank you :)
It is words that keeps us all alive.
YOu write beautifully, I must say. Loved it.
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