Caught here now betwixt between
Hard thoughts now move around
Investment that is never seen
Lying face here on the ground.
Little does the never rendered
Epox of this frozen time
Demand more then can be tendered
Solace built a rocky chisled mime.
Precipitated on this crystal facet
Interred within this wall relief
Locked within, a fell shadow beset
Laughing at a foolish belief
Entertaining speech, but none is given
Drenched and shattered this glass is riven

03/25/2003

Author's Note: sonnet form. read slowly

Posted on 03/25/2003
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