Jun 2015
The fissure in the skies
(yours or mine)
Are not of distance, nor time,
But of our hearts' disbelief
Of these satellites,
Of these static, static stars,
From ever colliding,
From ever entwining.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
(yours or mine)
Are not of distance, nor time,
But of our hearts' disbelief
Of these satellites,
Of these static, static stars,
From ever colliding,
From ever entwining.*
© 2015 J.S.P.
Draft.
("The Pearl of the Orient")
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