The Once Was There
There is the once was there and then
Appears a path of words visited by ghosts,
On their wandering foray
Passing your eye while passing bye
The bye, and by the way
Your ears near the prayers of heavenly hosts,
Singing songs composing invisible numbers create
The sum saved for now, becomes when
I see you right as may
All the wrongs supposing impossible stories relate
The bye, and by the way
There is the once was there, and then.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-03-31 at 01:20
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