Can it be gleanedA Poem by JacobMarloe
Seel your sights tight
Plead Beg Peek through the tiny hole Inverted
Seeing Watch the moral compass go Lie in the coffin Guilty Thoughts Whispered in quite tones Outpour Rolling Images of life flow What's in store Torture Prolong Delay Why choose to stay Touch what's forbidden Conscious Blasphemy Filthee minds eye Confront Grimacing Imagination does it know Fly on the wall Listen Hear Ends design Sound Retreating Show what's in store Heaven Hell Purgatory Aging is just mandatory © 2016 JacobMarloe |
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