caught looped weft crosswise threads
upon crosswise threads stretched is strung my heart
skim sky lips on a loom in mind songs
over under threads are sung in sky meteor star flight
the warp passes in shuttle cosmic intervals
whispering laughing crying the lips of love bite
the moon was singing songs of love stirrings
lost lovers are impaled upon a fatal full moon night
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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