![]() IgnoranceA Poem by Clara Kevie
What was a good deed can shift
To a bad deed with a gift Of misinterpretation With motives and persuasion Praise be on all those who see Past fog, mirrors, and monkeys. Behind the mist, no one ought To go. The curtain hangs taught. Pushing through all the toxin, Trying not to let rocks in. The drape has a lot of weight; Fall into it to test fate Hear it all crashing on top. Feel the rods punch, fall, and pop, Crushing down, with indifference Wrong place, wrong time, ignorance.
© 2015 Clara KevieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorClara KevieAboutI'm a student with occasional desperate moments of figuring myself out. I write mostly casual whimsical fleeting thoughts. PM me; I take requests :) I'd appreciate if you left constructive fee.. more..Writing
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