the glistening howl
saturated with opulence
senses voided (vocitus....vacuus)
an ebb....facetious
in lieu of a heart beating hale
retracting cilia
intent on probing the past
too late (laeter...lassus)
the cries....forestalled
for no ears tune to the sufferance
anon to the beckoning
it shall away
to reappear....oh, but do not cast
for you can't not see anyerr
to bound, howl, leap towards abeyance
and joyful sounds erupt
when the glance averts true relation
and neglect engenders trust
ABOUT LEAH & LAUGHTER YOGA
13 years ago
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