~
trick poem belie
this smooth, until
frank and exposed
~
mind, lost, it...
now maybe daresay
it's hidden elsewhere
~
redundant guesses and/or
questions about life
make meaning certain
~
subtly different thoughts
grace realizations, which
our starkest blur
~
time, its eyes
your poem, blink
now; gray scene
~
bear witness, a
child consuming poison
like purpose, watch
~
now, slip knots,
firm words they
ghost, into tangle
~
steal night, to
quiet your tear
of joy apart
~
engineer, through your
close conversation, tempting
doors guarding secrets
~
end, the ramble,
only read literally
when words fail
~
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 2:46 AM UTC
~
trick poem belie
this smooth, until
frank and exposed
~
mind, lost, it...
now maybe daresay
it's hidden elsewhere
~
redundant guesses and/or
questions about life
make meaning certain
~
subtly different thoughts
grace realizations, which
our starkest blur
~
time, its eyes
your poem, blink
now; gray scene
~
bear witness, a
child consuming poison
like purpose, watch
~
now, slip knots,
firm words they
ghost, into tangle
~
steal night, to
quiet your tear
of joy apart
~
engineer, through your
close conversation, tempting
doors guarding secrets
~
end, the ramble,
only read literally
when words fail
~
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