Poem -
PIECES OF MY THINKING -
ive awoken in misty Avalon
collected her wispy gowns
bled the rainbow through the grip
created a shadow to share the fear
through a stillness
through the seated silent watchers
you stand in mystic spirit
how the fingers in delicate play
thrash and calm in awesome fray
now winter arrives in shroud and star
Shakespeare's muse ,chipped flawed confused and barred
flaking in genius you depart the steady skies
rested upon the velvet dimming ground
​​​​​​​spread on the Crucifixion found
awaited in servantÂ
they form in seeded histories
how the delicate fingers play
​​​​​​​calm and thrash -
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