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Snowflake Corners

Ivory feathers snowflake corners
Dip your wing in ink and fly
Spirit caressing cilia trees breathing light
Pours rivers of ever always through your eyes
I see there are worlds of yet and as may be
They exist in words written live as thoughts
None can touch or grasp that which is not
(there)
Ivory feathers snowflake corners
Dip your wing a winking eye...



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2013-03-12 at 21:45

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