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Asleep in Bedlam

by Tim J Bono


Supine along the skys parallel lines

arrested in sex shadows
breathed out of satin sighs

Pontificating poetry
Like I own it

The song of songs
sung by lungs,

salient as the stalking stars.
Insatiable above.

02/01/2007

Posted on 10/09/2008
Copyright © 2024 Tim J Bono

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alisa Js on 10/09/08 at 06:12 AM

beautiful! simply beautiful! alisa ;-)

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