Tuesday, September 29, 2015

I hid between the rays of light

that were false dawn during the night


and when day came I was deposed

the curtains of aether disappeared


and there in my boxer shorts exposed

I threatened the morning glow as it neared


but gave it no fright...being hard too mean business

when your shortcomings announce (quietly) the holy stress....











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