Sunday, December 23, 2018

Air

only when you come up for air
lazy in loftiness
frantic in moodiness
simple plots undermined by complex ploys
this too ends in the well of medication
complete the contradiction or submit to the complications
but
only when you come up for air
when the dirt in your shoes makes its way deep into your soul
grime tracks showing in your tone when you smile and shake the hand of eternities salesman
this too ends in a well of madness
complete the accusations or submit to the implications
but
only when you come up for air
dreamy in purity
frantic in hunger
childhood abandons the man in the small hours when the cold hand of history strokes your heart
this too will end in the well of last rights
complete the obligations or submit to the benediction
only if you come up for air 

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