Sunday, March 30, 2014

Untimely Poetic Guilt for Silence

Graphic finite time,


     Wasting emotion terror night toxic dream stampeding mares masquerading as vermilion red tidal waves upon non-disclosure inaudible vernacular artistic unread digitally rendered submission shores, Every nine to a thousand times five days spent wishing they weren't a plague of derelict moments miss given to another's ungrateful avarice marginalized profit, The cost of my every no second take back memories stolen haven't mattered less than gestured hour my debt to live shattered glass... This.

     An invisible ordinary pirate dream sinking relapse ship are my unsymbolic metaphoric vernacular some kind of equality activist poetic ways, How many days slaving away ungratified can I perpetuate the storm inside cascading as I disappear into the democratic capitalist unfree world breaking every meagre portion of my forlorn yet hopeful heart.

In earnest anticipation of,

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