Friday, September 30, 2016

carved from trees

In the distance
you are carved from the trees,
enbranched and tangled
by the moments that encamp
in the siege of thoughts.
On the trunk
we initial the covenant
Time holds you,
heroine in enchanted chains,
as I last saw you
in the decade of minutes ago.
You are a changeling
a day-night dreaming
on the threshold of touch
but my hands are gloved.
You cast no shadow in the mirror
 but your reflection gilds

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