Poetry

[alicewhite]

The days I've had,
in the sunlight
The nights I've had,,,,
in the moonlight
The life I've had----
in space time

I saw you before,
you opened up the door
You recognised my face,
before it formed even though it was erased
I spun the words as you turned the page of a prophet seer sage
and I spun what's said with my spiders spinning thread
the point of my spindle pierce pierced pierces the side of Christ as all and nothing bleeds a yarn from my head
events not yet heard of because at last first there was the word that I haven't yet said.
but I like to listen so ill watch as you say it instead.
"said the knight to alice chasing butterflies in the wheat old man catcher in the rye Haddocks eyes"