i have a tree that bears my windows
my windows bear birds, my doors bear words
the birds bear notes of chocolate white that melt in sunshine to drip in my ears
light bright lozenges of sweetened air
words bear breezes through the frames
that stroke the fingers on my hand nothing
bland shall come of this
the tree bearing windows and birds and words
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parallaxis
Poetryparallax /ˈpærəˌlæks/ noun 1. an apparent change in the position of an object resulting from a change in position of the observer 2. an appar...
