Two worlds divided Of both seen and unseen A medium once confided: “It’s by mediation that they convene” A mirrored reflection Inverted when seen But its origin— we loosen When the future was foreseen For as the present time may serve As a…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Two worlds divided Of both seen and unseen A medium once confided: “It’s by mediation that they convene” A mirrored reflection Inverted when seen But its origin— we loosen When the future was foreseen For as the present time may serve As a…