The Willow Awl
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To take this moment and spread a shawl
Around and over our many hedged thoughts
Of where and when we ever set a compass
Or drew lines to our reasoned, grey target
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The object of every night’s star or dream
It is in this fondness for the subject
that fits so smoothly in the palm of your hand
A useful, treasured friend, a kind of hand to hold
writtenbyedenbray02.03.2017
editedbyedenbray09.07.2017
About edenbray
I am a writer ... a beat poet who began writing poetry way back in 1966 ... 'edenbray is born ugly, wet, covered in blood, mucous & bodily functions, the effluence of my short life' ... I recently published my 1st solo Anthology - the best of 60 years writing - previously I ran my own Art Supplies Store for 40 yrs before I became a full-time writer I am a Blogger who has posted 1,000 poems - available in 24 themed booklets ... please ask for details + leave a 'like' or a comment for my encouragement, thank you so much for listening - I truly value your opinion on my work ~ in fact I literally survive on your creative input ~ edenbray
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