The wind withheld questions
From the fire that
Interviewed me about
Hidden dreams that were
Untaxed during
My periods as a slave
To the clouds with my
Conscience buried in an unmarked grave
The wind withheld questions
From the fire that
Interviewed me about
Hidden dreams that were
Untaxed during
My periods as a slave
To the clouds with my
Conscience buried in an unmarked grave
Enigmatic poem... a slave being interviewed in death, whose consciousness resides in a grave... the fire (inquisitor) seeking back taxes... Enjoyed
Ta ! (short for tarradiddle),
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tailor
who am I but a stitch in time
what if I were to bare my soul
would you see me origami
7-8-2015
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