#347 (beaux rêves)

the faint sound

of a bell

perpetually ringing

celestial sound

a flutter of large

wings, a vision

of unspeakable

grace, yet you

avert your gaze

mounting instead

the presented white

back to reach beyond

the stars, beyond

the broken dreams

and nightmares

for something so

trivial than a true

smile, the sort

that rips open

your heart, like

a warm ray of

sun.

 

© Matthias Geh, 24th June 2018

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