A Selfish Prayer to the Dead God of Romance

Deliver unto me a menagerie:

an oddity so stitched by countercultures,

biting sarcasm coupled with plain-faced truths;

expanding wits without expense to figure. 

Buoyant in a steady stream of consciousness,

propelled through doubt by sheer logic, well-tended

and sought after when the room begins to spin:

paths would diverge and adjoin to guide us towards

each other -- if only life were so scripted:

we would trade conclusions and forgo the dance,

only to continue it by choice, later.

 

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allets's picture

Master Word Wielder

Sivus, you are a master poet - adjoin is a fantastic election for that space - Thoroughly washed over the rail ~~A~~


 

 

Morningglory's picture

I agree with Zygote. Great

I agree with Zygote. Great write Sevus!


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