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Post Haste

To you

Disarmed by your grace
By her gentle rough touch
She can soothe the devils soul
 
Destroying the demons
Bring on forth the light
Into my forever deemed
Dark life
 
In a world filled with
Poor translations
This could very well be
A fabrication
Of our combined imaginations
Resulting in fixations
With no genuine explanations
 
If that’s the case
I’d be glad to make
This oblivious
Mistake
 
Devote me your ignorance
As I will mine
 
Shut out the voices
Ignore the safety
of the ordinary
Of the expected

(2014)

The motions of allowing someone in

#Confusion #Emotions #Erratic #Fabrication #Fixation #Life #Love #Poem #Translation

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