The arms of safekeeping…

The arms of safekeeping...

The arms of safekeeping
Strengthened with each casting
Of the twilight bell.
Gracious and swift
Do they mark each row
Where increments of time
Retract and spread
In imperfect unison,
Like disengaged molecules
Along errant waves.

When the moment becomes you,
Travel lightly along the
Sand-soaked precipice,
And smell the dreams as they
Strive to appear
Without warrant,
But with fullness
Of meaning found buried
Beneath the withered castles
You have created for me.

Art: “Twilight, Winter, Douarnenez”
Maxime Maufra

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