nighted noirA Poem by Kett
a sultry devise
i once came through such a passage,
a composition divided...
waiting to subside into a dreamier state,
to remain permanent
nonesuch came and hard desires became..
fleeting
long emblazoned as a stickier shadower..
it still retches firm
a constant gripping with little relief,
jealousies raised..
i waited for my own rebirth
resistance forcing itself against the grain,
a persistence without refrain
gazer's stars... upward bound i saw
orion's frame,....outlined
of a hero's hero.
© 2009 Kett |
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