Worlds in Collision

There’s a lady who stands on the Stairway
but she wants to see you again

And you know sometimes worlds in collision
have a way orbiting back your way

Late at night your name is whispered
in the murmuring blood that courses her body

Silence is the only reply

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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