Community Poems – Please share your poems › A Life
That was the place where she placed the art-work
These, the moments of praising , poets
Here, their Awayness from them all
Dusted each other’s used shelves
From each other’s corners,void and her
Insisting that love was always better, her chant
God must be…….
The chant always is beautiful
A love when writ of, talked of…as chants
lives as Life!
Some recite .. even on dusty shelves!
Very low- on almost touching mud, very soft, very steady
Moves from line to line…rhyme to rhyme
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