Beam
Dedicated words of machine rote authorityWith a silver needle in a cold dream
Wrote your name across my heart,
Something so singular in such plurality
Like a gymnast balances on the beam
Of a spot light in the dark
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 582 times
Written on 2018-05-13 at 13:22
| Texts |
![]() by Chaucer Whethers Latest textsCon JobsWinter In The Data Centre Rain Regrets Is It Sould My favoritesRumblingYou Long Legged Lady Masterpiece |
