Fleeting Fate
6 June 2017
In Time’s Slate
We wrote the whispers
In the fears
That hope clears
They plodded on the seers
Fate in arrears
I clung on
To the bees honey
The wasps free
Bodies flee
The brave quaking on a knee
Heart in sinking sea
When wrists ache
The Heart will translate
Unheard spate
Fleeting Flate
Moments dropping as I wait
Maiden in a crate
Reading of the poem:
Time Time Time – Of the Wand and the Moon
I Crave for You – Of the Wand and the Moon
Hold my Hand – Of the Wand and the Moon
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