For The World



Warm tears falling through black windows of space

An alien musical phrasing counting cadence as I slept

There were worlds of dreams being born in your face

Strange foreign countries of tears lacing the night singing while you wept

For the world



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2026-02-04 at 00:44

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