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    IN THE WEE HOURS

    In the wee hours
    Way before realm
    Way before dawn
    While night rages on
    And the sleeping brain
    So far away
    Misty like fog
    We read into what will begin
    Living through that
    The time that has past
    We could scatter in so many ways
    But we cling to comfort
    Hold on to familiarity
    The fortresses, the stays
    Lichen we are, barnacles, siphons
    Every living thing
    Reaching for its gain

    Where is your circle?
    When dose it begin?
    Where does it end?

    You are an ocean here
    You are a universe out there
    You are so fucking human
    Clutching to fragments of poverty
    Sucking on the tit of royalty
    Drunken mule, sober fool
    Nooses and canvas capturing life
    Yet you will never understand
    Because you were stillborn
    It’s not your fault
    The sun shines different lights
    And shadows prevail

    Contrast is inevitable

    What I like now is freshness
    Warmth in the home
    Counter top purity
    Eye to eye love

    For what I have collected
    Is no greater
    Nor less greater
    Than sipping poison


    What you have collected
    Collage, collage
    Sweet and tart
    Pageantry and lies
    Lips with no eyes
    The flesh of my daughter
    No longer loves me

    All I ask is that you sink your teeth
    Into the wee hours

    RDS
    THESECOND




  • #2
    Mighty deep pondering going on here...

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      thank you for the note rlw

  • #3
    A haunting read

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    • The second
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      thank you for the read

  • #4
    Powerful and sad.

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      thank you much ej
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