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Knowing

  • 20-05-2010 12:45am
    #1
    Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 1,811 ✭✭✭


    Folded in darkness but content, still,
    Collecting pervasive perspective, and learning all the while,
    Learning the myth, its way, and what it has done to you.
    The fold, woven like a lucid snare, redefining escape as routine.
    Trying to press between the inner sides, tight, yet done still.
    Muscles shift; coast, reminding you to revise your presence
    And consider, if the moment can find itself, why the fire inside your walls
    could not ignite your heart. And the moment shuddered, the flame made frail,
    but never quite enwrapped, also pressing a punishing rot.
    Slowly, the sides found substance, raising foam,
    Arresting your fingers, shoulders too, knotted together as time seemed less familiar.
    Floating, and knowing it could be enough.


    What do you think?


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