Down Goes Up
What once wasU
-P
Now goes
D
o
w
n
All those dreams, the imaginary pictured from some forsaken center piece
Were simply a vision of two posing as one,
Passing the time, like breaking bread and drinking wine
For you
Were only everything that ever was
Like
Hope
Desire
An ascendance, a commencement of spirit roulette wheels
Laughing, dancing games of chance
The Morning Came
A sudden lance was driven through
My Heart and Bone
That you Alone
Only knew what went where and why
And only I felt
D
O
W
Now goes
U
-P
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2019-10-03 at 16:45
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