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Butch Decatoria
Poems
Jul 2020
Shaped
How do the blind among us seeing
Stoic eyes wide mimicking awakenings
How can poetry be greatly felt
With words to shape more words don’t help.
How water is the shape of love
That we drown in its deeps, a hollow rain.
Hence fire is the shape of pain
It’s roaring loudly inside, outwardly howling
Heartbreak, explosions—concerning yowls!
The sounds of our emblazoned lives.
Thoughts : the shape of thunder, time.
Emotions we made to blame, then shades of
How, we only but admire,
With words to shape the soul’s attire.
We howling creatures brief,
What is the shape of words, belief —in
The End?
Fire On Fire!
Written by
Butch Decatoria
47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA
(47/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA)
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