For Ariel
We both can agree to that. We're
Good, we're stable with each other.
Months have passed, and you now
Know that I always must come to
You to make clear what you mean
To me, and I have learned that
You won't turn. You wait, half-
Hidden in the shadows. How we
Are must not be known, but that
We are we both can see, and, thus,
Our predicate is solid. It's the
Subject which won't jell. My dear,
Just what are we?
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2015-08-24 at 23:13
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Ill-Defined
Our predicate has been established.We both can agree to that. We're
Good, we're stable with each other.
Months have passed, and you now
Know that I always must come to
You to make clear what you mean
To me, and I have learned that
You won't turn. You wait, half-
Hidden in the shadows. How we
Are must not be known, but that
We are we both can see, and, thus,
Our predicate is solid. It's the
Subject which won't jell. My dear,
Just what are we?
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
Read 82 times
Written on 2015-08-24 at 23:13
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