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jade
Poems
Dec 2014
Untitled
I wanna tell you,
But then I’d have to slay you,
Virtually and figuratively,
Unbeknownst of the lash-backs.
Words that are brewed,
Halt at the red-rimmed double door,
Floundering in a quicksand,
And desirous of a disgorge.
Everyone’s got a darkness,
That threatens contagion,
But not everyone’s fleeing
A grim spirit unaware.
It’s been a gamble,
Every resultant road in shambles,
An oscillatory labyrinth of pity:
For yourself and the Sinister gaiety.
A desecrated fortress prevails,
Ruins tossed over for salvage,
The sole surviving fragment treasured
For forging a forgiveness-future.
#secret
#forgiveness
#chaos
#flee
#hesitation
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jade
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