ad nauseam i hear you
resounding
in declamation
bitter-sweet vibrations
echoed gnomics murmur
on cultured currents

a wraith rises
then circles
to plummet
like breathlessness
of inspiration
one heart beats
as another admits defeat

already you have passed
through temporal vacuity
abreaction of actions
a legacy of acerbic behaviour
designed to denature
enzymes of doubt

febrile flight
of familiar flame
marking virgin soil
across the divide
from humility's pride
to a promised landing
in the bay of peers

segregated in sleep
our parallel dreams
define confluence
and where pathways meet
in the light of darkness
there is no going back

10/28/2003

Posted on 10/28/2003
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