the place where we connect
should be a handshake, or a hug
a common ground on … common ground
not just a thought we write down
before we forget
and with every significant amble
roots reach deeper
plotting out new corners
of this sumbiounic detail
a non-existent word
that can not be explained
nor shrugged away;
the presence of a present
constantly unwrapping its veil
until more connections remain
and finally,
the last hurdle we face
is this fear of drawing out
a direction, unseen
which, we already have done
and therefore is a moot
convention
of still wanting
what Is
and not
could have been
..
6 comments:
uff ! nice and difficult !
sumbiounic! i love that word.
@rennschnecke: Not that difficult, I hope :-)
@ fritopi: I see you're all for word-inventions, alfosaurus ;-)
No . only because i am so stupid ;-)
You should inject political expression into your poetry.
Thanks for the suggestion but I'm deliberately staying away from politics (at least, in poetry, that is). :-)
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