Cutting Time
Someday she will run through a window
Cutting time in two feel it rain inside her veins
Hoping to find someone else who is
Feeling all the blue
Stars outside up there playing strange notes instrumental
Fields of silver strings dancing through the pain
Is only temporary like a lost soul yearning
For a sea of vanished things, once again
She runs through a window
Cutting time in two
To someday feel it rain
Inside her veins...
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2024-09-11 at 01:21
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