Talc MinesA Poem by CH ArchiveTalc Mines “I feel things when I look at you” Good. I hope those things boulder down From an unreachable height Fill an expansive landscape Give you a whole world to explore Levels to climb, depths to plunge, And dirt that's fertile too An entire ecosystem untouched Flowers unknown to botany New colours that fizz and collect On rims of volcanoes and mines Like lipstick on a wine glass Levels - depth - These are scary things But you should feel them A bounty for the sunset was set We set a match and cigarette To watch dilution and dissolution, To watch something fizzle out To know what not to do. The torchbearer on the elliptical, He feeds the flame with his breath He finds a way© 2017 CH Archive |
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Added on January 18, 2017 Last Updated on January 18, 2017 AuthorCH ArchiveMontreal, CanadaAboutWont touch a thing-- to those who find this, enjoy the glimpse. more.. |

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