Jul 2013
my frame :
a distant composition
of cellophane
a streak in stained-glass
clear cut plating
throbbing romance
possibly waiting
your agapΔ is my canopy
an all-koinonia embrace
donβt leave me
stranded
a distant composition
of cellophane
a streak in stained-glass
clear cut plating
throbbing romance
possibly waiting
your agapΔ is my canopy
an all-koinonia embrace
donβt leave me
stranded
I think this could pass as part two of "Your Plasma", an earlier poem I wrote.
