Saturday 22 February 2020

Pulse



Brightest sun
And softest star
The first last angel
Must go too far
Across
Every ruined station
Rooftops and revelation
Where life is like a line
In the sky
I jump, swim, and drown
In feathers of this regent
Where crow becomes crown
But I knew a raven
In the nave of oldest known
Softest star
Last first throne
Of love
Come rain, or winds
Earth and flame
Chapters in the book
Of no name
To leave a light


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