Distilled!


If truth missed the mark

it’s only because

wishes

warped the arrows

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By Least


Is it phobias that run this world?

 

Dancing papers

listing each fear

reminding

to steer away-

then

wrapping

close-

cocooning-

tearing the wings

from the torso

now adapting

legs

 

An army of feet

to conquer

that which

it is scared

by least.

Time Is Slanted


Time is slanted

 

Slipped synchronicity

lets occurrences fall

Lets incidents never

reach shore

till everything else is gone.

All the odes

accompanied by the

hands of a clock

or danced upon the sand

or rocked back and forth

with metronome

Should fall silent

so the echoes

can catch up.