The sky forms its light in the hemlock blues of a silent rhetoric a phrasing of cal
The sky forms its light in the hemlock blues of a silent rhetoric a phrasing of calmshaping me in adjacent longings where I am caught in its nascent facts in scrolls of wringing sacred moments borne by the glance of your eyes forming like a gallica rosefrom the garden spark ofinherent memory, orbs of carried light motioning me to a place unknown yet known to usfree of this Earth’s marriage to loneliness, baled in echoes of its effervescence,an embayment in blue, its ordinate shown by the depths of your songsinging in calculations, the Arc and Flame of you -_____________________________© K. James Ribble / Inherent Memory -- source link
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