Wise Hands
"That face never aged Escaped the tragedy of time This once real light caught in time You were looking into nothing Ink resolves into a specter A one way mirror Cast a dark shadow across Kiss its formless skin These old wise hands Now the picture as dead as he Pose betrays the mind Every word said a fiction Presence the only truth In a world of chance We shared the horizon Between the pages between the pages... Place the memory Forget Again"
Writer/s: Calvin Simon Tulloch Smith, Derya Oisin Nagle, Joaquin Ardile, Lorenzo Anton Carlo Peri, Sean R. McWeeney
