conceal the temple’s secrets
lostlace in the march of time
the agony of birth/death
the mourners at the gates
stories we never told you emerge
and your arms embrace us
“drapery” — copyright 2011 — by Valentine Bonnaire — all rights reserved
5 thoughts on “drapery — a tiny poem for April”
I raad you and I don’t mourn. I don’t. Just in the middle of tears too. Just an inch away from the unspeakable. So. You didn’t write this fir ne. But I took it that way.
I wrote it for Walter because of a film he wrote? But, it is also for you, because without your friendship in here? OMG. Trust me on that one.
please be song in FB.
Maurice Nicoll said if truth wound not be necessary if everyone was good. So that’s about it really.
I don’t understand what you mean above?