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Silver?
Words and hearts
spun with silk and silver
the coldest air
and finest glow
tempered with heat
stress and forging
to speak words
that noone knows
touched and smudged
or alone and cold
is your silver new?
or is it old.
spun with silk and silver
the coldest air
and finest glow
tempered with heat
stress and forging
to speak words
that noone knows
touched and smudged
or alone and cold
is your silver new?
or is it old.
Published 11th Feb 2019
Author's Note
a poem inspired by the book whiskey words and a shovel II.
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