wanting
in symmetry
but generously drawn
a character of proportion
weighted
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wanting
in symmetry
but generously drawn
a character of proportion
weighted
weighted
burdens heavy
a puddle of pity
your smile, like arms, can lift me up
thankful
thankful
the world holds love
such as this: open words,
hearts unguarded, make a heaven
on earth
on earth
frailties converge
to construct reinforced
statues dedicated to the lost
and found
and found
within us, hid
beneath the sensed and parsed,
is what we always were: no-thing,
no one.
Oh, and wanted to say -
nice one, Firefangled!
no one
wants to be the
only one to show up
with no money casino night,
get it?
get it?
or did it drop
into that crack where it
will sneer at you whenever you
walk past?
Walk past
The House of Mirth,
Where the golden, fevered
Aura is too thick for them to
Breathe in
breathe in,
that's one less left.
but would you like to know
how many more you've left to go?
thought so.
thought so
provoked that it
tinkles like change in a
glass, small ideas armored in
brass plate
Brass plate
and the broken sword
in the dust lied his body
as a witness to the age-old tragedy
the war
lovely poem adwara1
Note: the composition is supposed to be two syllables, four syllables, six syllables, eight syllables, two syllables
the war
somehow removed
by mles and by prospect
no consolation for clashing
yardbirds
yardbirds
counting paces,
measuring out mistakes,
their faces wear excuses left
unsaid
unsaid
the rest to be
interpreted whether
aluding to allusion or
vision