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PI ToeT Mar 2016
Sited in a dark room my legs folded
Candles  lit  
  Glowing in gold steady staring through the darkness
No incense  just  the  smell  of burning  wax
My legs are  growing  numb 
 All  junctures  holding  them  a piece  bitter    
This is just a flesh of my now… but we measure by time!?
if so when you  read  this…
Read  of  my  now

Beyond  flesh unfolds blood  and  bone
Beyond flesh unfolds deep waters that run in u
To  discern life  enough  to  find  the  light  in  u ………..

All I write is to, for, about   u
If I die I’ll have  to  seek  a  heaven  that  finds u  
If I die I’ll roam  from  plane  to  plane  cursing  fate  for concealed  mystery
Hearts  like  this  are  built  in  extremes  of  brick  in  furn­ace
On sight  of  light;  hearts  like  this sail  their souls
They  choose  never  to  row  letting  their  sails leadeth  them  forth  by  whispers  of  the wind  
Afar  and  lost  yet  it’s not  land  they  seek ……

In  silence  I don’t  see  you
In  silence  I  chew  my  nails
in silence I hear the wails sound clear

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