Wednesday, February 20, 2019

2.2484 : 2/20/12 : Stumbling

Stumbling across
the messy sprawl and
tossed remains of
dark dreams
rendered on the inner eye
and screams
and my stark
wild reply
wide eyed
and steely voiced
and with a rigid swinging
poise and presence
not to say
a hint of menace
just who is this
threatening player
if you stumbled
on his lair
would he greet you
or would I shoulder
him aside
oh, bolder seeker
would you even
ask where does
that one abide
and would you reach
for what was shown
shutting the door
on you, with him
alone?

what

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