Contentment Shelves
These poems that you write
like brightly colored mothsÂ
lured by fascinating burns,
For one who, (working from the inside out)
Create a cover, personae projectors express
Shelf. Shelf expression?
Between contentments sometime driftÂ
These paintings made from light
A gift of dreams, given away in time
To find time, to write a way to find
These poems come to life
From shelf to self to shelf, life
Does not end in word, yet
Without contentment is the gift.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers

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Written on 2014-04-03 at 03:23




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