Ripened words

October 3, 2018


The chime of hours, pacing
the climb
          of heartbeats.. racing
the thoughts,
connecting lovers
in the quiet queue, of day.

We tilt, and angle
ripened words
metaphysical, in our release

our history
  writes the fabric
            of our dreams 

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