REASONS RESPONSE {a poem}
Above the dream rising in the mist,
the reason oblivious…….
that the notion is what gave it those wings,
and the reason it now flies,
is because it is what it is.
Applied consent has long since withered,
along with repetitive denials……
and stands weakened broken within it,
as if shocked by someone elses betrayal,
a man sullied within anothers portrayal.
Blessed is the heart in recognizing it’s abyss
that stays away from it’s wings……….
and shoulders his only responsibilities,
within the ark and scope and wonder,
of breathing in it’s tranquilities.
Thank you
DLEMUR
Copyright DJJ 2013
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DL