Petals Of Glass

Just around the next curving petal of glass
Within the solace of uncounted suns within
The bending light of angel arms we wind and wing
Thought is the path of flight forming keys to see
The invisible secret formulas that keep close the walls of Night
Come whispering that one shall hold one tight as a rose
Come and breathe the scent, relent yourself and fall to free
To feel a final beat of heart one divine spark of spirit rise to where
Beyond the rings of ghosts that sing of sorrows song so long to there
Wander along your way until you will find the pass
Just around the next curving petal of glass



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-12-27 at 17:32

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ternic2005
Nicely done
2015-12-28