Between Idea and Truth
Her with touch ferocious tenderness
like sun split snow
Her eyes unforgotten
beauty retains words
and poems scratch
at glass
to touch
the tiny imperfections
that live amongst the light
Love songs whisper words
That cling to moments gone
Never a follower
the dried seed upon the rocks of
UN-imagined shards
sea waver
wind sigh
Everything touches everything else
Poets drown in a sea of words unlost
by tempered utterance
and electricity stretches arc
to join the softest space
between idea and truth
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Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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