Go Me Let


Nothing visible can change your mind
Eyes write a halo in the snow
Windows through to
Other worlds, otherwise words
Line the shelves, hanginside
Indestructible parallels in kind,


We who have worn so many clothes
Slowly wearing thin as horn
Pale, lucid palms imbue,
Read the signs
Planted in seasons of rain and sound
Only dreams of beings born,


Nothing lives outside the sun
Burns all memory into cinder
Thoughts of tender promises know
Eyes write a halo in the snow
May they never let us go..






Poetry by Charles Lezine
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Written on 2012-05-03 at 03:45

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montana
ooo i love it
this was wonderful
amazing write, riveting
read i very much enjoyed
2012-05-03