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poetic drizzle
splattered upon some distant breast
I find no shelter under shields of indifference
save for the harbor-scouring ghosts
that light my way
too real to touch
reality an excuse
to erect a fence around one's property

our own boundaries
hold us back

to flourish seems misguided
in the wake of startled ease
where walls and windows
wear their grimace

strapped to a dolly
the load is carried
but with the weight of a handicap

he who speaks with soul exuding
gets lost down trails throughly trampled
and sheds his flesh
where he makes his home
a tiny ripple in a pond of flames

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bustling furies grace the pavement
blazing silence long removed
a pixy strives for faces turning
upon a chorus of angels' limbs

strictly singing songs abandoned
they know not now the ruler's might
hearts unleashed, souls exploding
freedom surely in body and mind

their oblivious cadence ropes in peers
who caper quick to feast as well
all hearts pouring, juices flowing
strike the marrow of life's long age

the king unveils his fiery hatred
summons troops from distant lands
angels transfixed, the song that guides them
carries them through eternal ordeal

his legions fall, his minions turning
only flesh can feel the flame
but dig deeper, listen, feel it in you
the song embedded on life's wings