Hourglass Eyes

Between now and then
May never have been, 
Except for something that is
Impossible to pin down to a thought
Impossible to explain away each day 
Dissolves within a borrowed window of hourglass frames
Rereading the words rewritten in syllables express
Tearing the rain from the sky from your eyes 
Scrolls of Light look out for the time is less
Or more may deepen
Between now and then.



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-06-13 at 01:58

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