a tower of words
piece by piece
placed by
eyes
fingers
light
intentional
a tower of words
stands over
a village of
lovers
a village of
hounds
a village of
place
a tower of words
tall and
straight
climbed by
an
everytime
everywhere
everywhen
woman of moon
and light
a tower of words
chipped at by winds
torn by sleet and
dark white snow
a fortress of
language
built against
the inevitable beauty
of time
no door
no window
a hand
washes through
so run child
run
run
No comments:
Post a Comment