Cinema Screen (A.S.J. Tessimond Poems)
Light's patterns freeze:Frost on our faces.Light's pollen siftsThrough the lids of our eyes…Light sinks and rustsIn water; is brokenBy glass… ...
Light's patterns freeze:Frost on our faces.Light's pollen siftsThrough the lids of our eyes…Light sinks and rustsIn water; is brokenBy glass… ...
You cannot see the walls that divide your handFrom his or hers or mine when you think you touch it.You ...
Bells overbrim with soundAnd spread from cupolasOut through the shaking airEndless unbreaking circlesCool and clear as water.A stone dropped in ...
Green sea-tarnished copperAnd sea-tarnished goldOf cupolas.Sea-runnelled streetsChannelled by salt airThat wears the white stone.The sunlight-filled cisternOf a dry-dock. Square shadows.Sun-slatted ...
You cannot see the walls that divide your hand From his or hers or mine when you think you touch ...
Light's patterns freeze: Frost on our faces. Light's pollen sifts Through the lids of our eyes ... Light sinks and ...
Bells overbrim with sound And spread from cupolas Out through the shaking air Endless unbreaking circles Cool and clear as ...
Green sea-tarnished copper And sea-tarnished gold Of cupolas. Sea-runnelled streets Channelled by salt air That wears the white stone. The ...
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