Copper rings of antiquating efflorescence
Arching as vaulted temples towards the heavenly point where my lips kiss porcelain.
Listen, a soft prayer sings in the meeting of things.
-coffee shop poetry scribblings
Copper rings of antiquating efflorescence
Arching as vaulted temples towards the heavenly point where my lips kiss porcelain.
Listen, a soft prayer sings in the meeting of things.
-coffee shop poetry scribblings