Waking.

Waking.

A Poem by Gene Von Banyard

Every single person married to me by the societal rite of friendship stood smiling upon the precipice of sanity. An overwhelming presence and an undeniable absence defines this congregation - a delightfully hypocritical engagement.

I had a dream of waking.

All is not well.

© 2016 Gene Von Banyard


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Beautiful short piece. Normally I would complain about a writing being too short but this is just write and you didn't add too much or too little - it's perfectly balanced in depth and structure. Very well written and beautifully flowing throughout, I look forward to reading more of your work. Subscribed!!

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Gene Von Banyard

8 Years Ago

Thank you, much appreciated :).



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Beautiful short piece. Normally I would complain about a writing being too short but this is just write and you didn't add too much or too little - it's perfectly balanced in depth and structure. Very well written and beautifully flowing throughout, I look forward to reading more of your work. Subscribed!!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gene Von Banyard

8 Years Ago

Thank you, much appreciated :).

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Gene Von Banyard
Gene Von Banyard

Australia



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