Tuesday, May 14, 2013

The Best of Both Worlds

You know I could
I would drop everything for you,
Persistence.

Two sides to the coin
The best of both worlds
Sliding, rattle to the point.

Break in trumpeter
(Naming Jupiter)
Ramble to the joint.
Shake hindsight, failing
To live up to expectations,
Intrepid maneuvering
Point to ivory point.

Is this the last semblance of tacit resistance?
Creating distance
Making waves.

Two sides to the girl, grave.
Pearls to safely save or savor
In time this falls away.

Missed by just an instant
Reserved and trailing grey.
Menos this resistance
Apropos to fade.

But besides this,
I'd tell hell to spill my witness
Black coal held well in vein.
An Eye on both his foreheads
A day within a dream.
Well say, an opportunity to exist
In which
None remain.

Havannah's gold is here
In tears of a mirror's incentive,
Incessant question
Riddle to explain.

Have the days spun
All their spindles?
Will we ever meet again?

Safely let your hair down
All the shades of midnight
Shining entwined.

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