Between tomorrow

To be a crack in marble growing.
To be the imposition of tomorrow
Breaching in a cloud today
And wonder as the sanguine
Threads unravel over all of this
Whose bleeding stains the sky.

To be the one whose hope in
Darkness varnishes the
Whitewash dream of days
That never break and whose
Mistaken travels braid through
Streaks of sun to wear away
As rain the peaks of moments
Tinted green and plans
I should’ve known would pass.

#Paris #France

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