THE VISION CONFUSED #1
Sit sideways still
stealing
a sideways glance
Wildness mists round the shining white edges
If you could see far past what you believe what you could see no one would believe that inside your longing heart sat the vision confused
And if I glance
I will steal your soul
from it’s center
If you could see past what you believe then your deep dark heart could function beyond
Two pools that reach backwards
into that long gone
that you do not portray
that you will never show
What if you could see far past-with a piece of deep dark heart that has no center but still beats
You liberate
while all the time
you dismiss repulse destroy me
Wildness mist around the shining white edges
heart in your own hands
Within the single heart beat if you could see past
this vision confused
From the Vision poetry series
Virtue Fern
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
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