Ioana Geier

It turned blue up beyond the fiddle

It turned blue up beyond the fiddle

I put on your weightless shoulders

the silence of the unprejudiced palms

and the echo with the patience in the blood

from the tightness of the gong

which I'm running through

to define you 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 26.03.2010.

 
 

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