to be at the foot of those blank eyes
oceans worth of depth in flashing darkness
eyes that mute the ghetto rhythm
with screeching silence, silence
Silence as slowly descends that protective overlay
made in moist tear,
impenetratable, insoluable tear
that cages your thoughts in glass
Blank eyes that stop me in my path
To confront my thoughts about your caged thoughts
I want to free you
You must free yourself from your blankness
Blank and depth collide
Force will soldier on
And so I must move on
until your blank moment is momentless.
1 comment:
On Point.
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