True Love that fenders
26 December 2016
Seasons fly
In the greying sky
Winter’s last
Face downcast
Brooding through the memories past
Fishing net to cast
See me rise
In eastern sunrise
Land yellow
Heart mellow
Soft they spoke now they bellow
Seeking own fellow
Safety keep
In the rising heap
Bones that pile
Wilting smile
One by one they cast down tile
Sweltering roof beguile
Shelter build
With the Golden Guild
Bridge in ink
Over brink
Cast the shores for ships that sink
In true minds hearts think
Chest to bare
Dragons lay in lair
Holding dear
Scales to rear
Music boxes that they fear
Balance of the seer
Crawl ensnare
Three who move the air
Breath benders
Pretenders
Guards of night that surrenders
True love that fenders
Reading of the poem:
Nothing really ends – dEUS
Magdalena – dEUS
Little Arithmetics – dEUS
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