a harp unstrung

Denial


entering
the right direction
always hungry
when there is
no way
absolutely
nothing else
trying to mind
nothing wrong
carry on and
identify
private moments
an empty tab
i have left
this earth
its equator expected
to deny
these theories
to be
examined
all the messages
understood
slowly expanding
a cloud of truth
i see all of you

 

Copyright © 2013 by Jo Heck and Rippled Words

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