Coherence
Are you dumb?
that's just a question
has nothing to do with you
there is no need to strap yourself
to the wheels of mystery
to the wiles of philosophy
there is no need to win at all cost
for what was once found was once lost
all the costly
runs to the fellowship of fishes beneath the river
As I await a descent publisher to get his acts straight
There is no pub to drink like a fish in water
my lady of silence
I am running mad with rewinded issues
and scripts upon scripts
Milestones heaped upon milestones
without your caressing grace
without the warmth of your smile
without your fingers...
without the excitement of mischief
gardens are guarded
goals are goaded
graces are strangely grappled
but the weights
by life is lightened by you
With you,I am a calmly colored Art Work
published in the most distinguished heart
flipped with heart beats
always left open.
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