Monday, January 7, 2013

Elusive Solid



Truth
Elusive solid
Quicksilver echo
Never sure

Darting
Dangerous
Blinding
As you remember the bind

Tenuous cords
Translucent thin
Hidden from search

Fraction of her heart
Illuminating dark
But to maintain the fire
It must be free
But my forever intermingled heart
must be free as well

For it is only when they are free
That they are able to dance
Unseen in blinding glory
Free to dance
The dreams of their keepers
However raw
However eloquent
 

Memory
Faults and all
Are kept alive
Though love is blind
Companion base knew that
One eye must always open
To take all the glory
And see the dark fringes

The pain of the empty chair
Abandoned café
The vacant park
-ing space
That would
Could
Should
Never be
Always is
Never sure if
Chairs should return
To the upright position
On incoming flight
Preparing for arrival
When returns lead
To more departures

But in the briefest flicker
The eye of the other is caught
Epic tales
Reduced
To clues
Interpreted by beholder

In the unspoken
They were both fluent
So it simmers
in this

Truth
Elusive solid
Quicksilver echo
Never sure

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