Oct
09
2007

take us on

Ashamed
We wince in silence
as we quickly collect
(everything: thought, spirit, action)
as we brace for
the turbulence in the cabin
called life
Its wings unsteady
as it tries to get a grip
lifeless, we r-e(merge)
with a clearer sense of
belonging is always
was
an acrimonious tendency
not to be flirted, flaunted,
or fornicated with

For attention only
infects, affects, and effects
the cause
and forgotten is better
bitter with gauze


Take us on.....

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