He visits the Conscience

Pearcemelville 兎敏

 


He visits the consciousness the
Conscience of the Listener
the
A tear  a withheld sigh
A glint of recognition

Arrows striking hearts
elicit .. ..

Feeling like a Catcher with a wry disdain for one~uppence 
persecution
Holding up a child I save You 
but another passes by  many passing by one another
     over the edge
Darkening on the Focus

  • Author: Pearcemelville 卯升 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2022 05:27
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  • L. B. Mek

    sad, that i see myself in this inked murky waters
    then again my conceit has me being reflected
    in almost every poem I read
    what a shallow, existence
    to be present
    everywhere, but never
    settled anywhere
    a needy existence, maybe
    even a wasted, existence..
    oh well
    'we are, what
    we will, become
    we can but strive
    till we witness
    our outcomes...'
    one more sigh, forgotten
    thoughts
    of left-over lunches, gripped
    as threadbare, lifelines
    and so, onwards
    we move
    in-Hope
    knowing, this too
    shall pass
    soon enough



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