quarta-feira, 3 de maio de 2017

Poet's language

Oh how you speak!
How you bend the world
to the mercy
of your tongue's sharp blade
which can either shape heavens
out of bear stone
and turn those slavish
into rulers
or slit throats
to dig up souls
in such graceful
single blows!

22/01/2017

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