long before now...
long before now
in a place with no edge
nothing was ever
and all was immense...
sometimes in slices
and flickers of then
diamonds of sparkle
rush so intense...
now we just flutter
and find little bits
of floating small fragments
that roll into rhyme...
the mind cannot fathom
the heart cannot feel
all of the other
a time before time...
Joy Weare.
16th October, 2006.
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