Jas Forest

When the question cannot be put into words, neither can the solution.

Resting on a line

Resting on a line – written by Jas. Forest (C) 2015

did not go,
couldn’t leave,
fast as love
with heavens

and next to
promises, of fire
how could they know
being so fresh,
being unknown
there is no such thing

and even if you write in sand
the writing still shall be

and what of images, of mine
that are weapons of secret duellers
hiding trolls inside caves
with nothing but beans and gems

in line, for bread, next to the stand
images of Summerian churning;
a lantern from the ground


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