Poem -
SMITTEN IN STONE
In the field we have our rabbits jousting in the wunderkindΒ
abruptly youthful, with taciturn faces bleating at impossible moons
with toothless smiles, lips clipping the calcium of our stalagmites
cramped in a mouth too dumb to speak the truth.
and we are Beautiful.
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Again...I.like your writes not because they make sense to me but because they represent dream states not of this world π»
Thank You' very kindly!