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REALITY OF WORDS AND VERSE
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SOME FOOL ON A HIGH HORSE
If I were a sculptor or a painter, I could render visible each thought and vision. Instead limited to the reality of words and verse I come up short. I still go about it anyhow. Always in hopes of the miraculous moment. Always in dreams of the singular triumph. It isn’t always as easy it seems to the outsider looking in.
Neo classical
urgent register in time
of defeatist ploy
