The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Ghost in the call

Streams never align
Words never design
The likeness of Hashem is marred
The word of the world is harmed

But what is the fix
To the ship that will not sail

The world that will not call

The sun that shines without a heart
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