your idols
are striving to know you
but you have not
seen light in ages
beneath the willows
you lurk in shades
and write meaningless on leaves
the words of dying politicians
and morality wasted on youth.
idle is your way
and idle is your lost forgotten
in the murk of swamps and hollow hearts
you are clouding over
Thursday, May 23, 2013
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