between two words


the first word sang
like a bell
struck
clean
in the morning

and the sound
ran through
the clusters
and the cloisters
and phrases
all along the line
until
the last word
sang
the memory of images
shaped by the sound
of a bell
struck
clean
by the first word
of morning


© Frank Prem, 2017

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