Sunday, June 28, 2020

Distant Fantasy

I take responsibility
For what I didn't do
There is a seam torn apart
Not yelling out what was known to be true

Each passing moment
Makes no difference at all
The energy fiercely unrolled
Stretches very far and beyond all walls

A magical walk 
To the edge of the normal
Somehow one must fall
To bring an end to what's been faulting

The direction's obscured 
By the blindness of agony
To return to a semblance of peace  
Merely a distant fantasy


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