TOO LATE SHE REALIZED SHE WANTED TO KEEP THE BABY
Now this is really weird,
how could you know these things are seared
in my heart and in my hand
a lost baby, a lost land?
Could this be the fourth dimension
where such deeply buried tensions
are revealed by random choices,
unifying disparate voices?
Mind blank, eyes shut, open a book at any page
and sitting there in a word cage
some kind of message waits for me
its coded meaning to set free.
how could you know these things are seared
in my heart and in my hand
a lost baby, a lost land?
Could this be the fourth dimension
where such deeply buried tensions
are revealed by random choices,
unifying disparate voices?
Mind blank, eyes shut, open a book at any page
and sitting there in a word cage
some kind of message waits for me
its coded meaning to set free.
2 comments:
Yes, understood. Wow! Beautifully said.
Thank you, Vincent. I'm being taught something by a serendipitous (?) process, impossible to pin down but nevertheless as accurate as a champion dart player hitting bull's eyes every time.
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