POETRY
Old as New
Yesterday was like peering into a portal
the lock fell open with they key
to extraordinary sparking inside it
as if all the celestial matches were
struck at once and we could see
all our ancestors staring back at us, sore amazed
Yesterday was like peering into a portal
the lock fell open with they key
to extraordinary sparking inside it
as if all the celestial matches were
struck at once and we could see
all our ancestors staring back at us, sore amazed
