Feb 2015
It's the wonder of the words that dare
The world to be. Levitation of the blurring
Dance of eyes and flashing hardnesses
Of walls and trains and roads Words must
Witness by their mutual rituals, all
The gentle glories of a touch.
The world to be. Levitation of the blurring
Dance of eyes and flashing hardnesses
Of walls and trains and roads Words must
Witness by their mutual rituals, all
The gentle glories of a touch.
Can't save the formatting for some reason. Hence the one word 'lines'.
