Walk Away

November 17, 2012

Minds dried like raisins
I remember
Will collapse
Under pressure
It remains
Mostly necessary
Defeat defines progress
In spite of myself
Ever onward
What are words
Saying nothing
Except meaning on demand

Take the mirror away
I’ve burned my old poetry.

You surrender to my flaws
I weep silent under stars.
Help me gather
My numeric
Qualitative
Characteristics.

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