Friday, November 4, 2016

Wisp...

Cranking out and away
Subtlety sojourns no more
Dubious nights
Expectation Less
Stateless in their jellied freeze
Unnatural, this wisp of hope
The burden lies between us,
As reflected in the eyes of another.
I’ve no use for damage
Resignation
Scurrilous times
Unnecessary
Revoked, revered, rectified.
I’m taking charge
Sanctified by the drumming
Of that unbeaten path
Trackless,
Wrapper-less
Unspoiled.
Demeaned,
The opposite direction
Swagger back
In company of self
Tectonics gain pride
Building within
For a Lifetime.

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