Tomas Dvorak – The Glasshouse with Butterfly
I am going to build you a moment.
Hung from maple lacquered ordained rafters,
no time for before and afters.
A moment hung from fishing line spun
with careful time.
I am going to build you a monument
I am going to build you a shrine
All the things we’ve worked toward.
I hung up all the times
that
hit a note I struck a chord,
I spilled the sand the pitcher poured.
hung up on symbologies
I married a man and his ideologies.
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