Tuesday, December 9

 
 Disclosure

in order to gauge
the wetness in the rain
I felt and drowned into
the mercy of pain

to ride the clouds
above so high
I went and leapt
and fetched my flight- the night

and I did distance myself
from you
and you did well
in lightening up again

crossed bows
with venomous spews
hard talk with
broken views
and some spite
from the rising pain

who are you
and who was I
we turn onto ourselves
to search for answers
we never looked for
when we began...

shaken faith and twisted views
what does future hold,
should we ever invest again?

what are the returns and
whose are the rewards,
and is wanting needing again?

logics to words
and reasons to meanings
the long held skyscraper
begins to lose shape

I did dream
I just never did wake...



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