mercredi, 03 août 2011
THE WARBLER WAY
In a world of innocence
Swords and spears
Are songs of sweetness
Sugarblades for the collapsing
Of Troy or Jericho
Birds like vultures
Are drawing circles
In a smooth avalanche
Where sand becomes snow
In the kaleidoscope eye
On a land with no shore
Painters are singing
Birds in their hand
Are just ears
Listening to a golden ring
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