NO MATTER WHAT THE PAIN IS

NO MATTER WHAT THE PAIN IS

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

By the surprise inside box

ending in the beginning

every world every journey

every line done

within every springtime is shining out

each part so is it to get in on

a wing about nothing

no matter what the pain is i feels

aslike abstract just happens

within the points

stretching bending wants

understanding

it only shows once again went

no one thinks

within the paints

within the madness

within the actions now

within a mess

that's making it all known 

thrown in lightly with my wits

at ease and that's that in what's to do

further to a-watching

across the spring breeze

and years hence became for

an instant classic day

that i can have say

what i'm trying my luck at example

expanding upon by one's own sides

done within sadness

staying up late and alone

should I begone home

is it a shallow pool afoot

there i go saying it's so

without deep water

back to you reminds me

on upon the wide desert grounds

on upon the beautiful blanket

grand between the pavement

and the shimmering event

possibly seen in blooms 

i feels horizons is

aslike abstract just happens

within seeking more 

this was where

the best is yet up to me often

by the surprise inside box

ending in the beginning

within every world

within every journey

within every line done

within every springtime is shining out

each part so is it to get in on that

a wing about nothing

no matter what the pain is

© 2020 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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