![]() Subtle DefeatsA Poem by sivanPracticed pain enhancing feeling in the limbs of the sorrow driven lamb. Coughing up ash blackened by exchanges of hands. Possession misplaced through too much fostering of feeling. The skies thundering ponder the question- When did you stop believing?
Poachers wait patiently for the rhino that will soon have no place to hide. In dreams in which ancestral magnitude gets pushed aside the man without a name is buckled over kneeling, earth gave you ample time for healing.
But, rewarded for your non-disclosure I see you shaking hands with the devil politely; And though I understand I'd have never given up that lightly. © 2012 sivan |
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Added on March 29, 2012Last Updated on March 29, 2012 Author![]() sivanDurban, South AfricaAboutI am a student of computer engineering... very technical yes but i like to get lost in the creativity of poetry and writing. Im an out and proud lesbian and if anyone doesn't like that well then that .. more..Writing
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