Thursday, August 6, 2015

Size Matters

Watching through the heat vision goggles
I see the soul of a dead man rise

Parsecs and participles
Dancing propositions
Permission given
In rhythms with strange Cadence
I see elegance in your apathy
Your eyes are looking
But they don't see me
Freedom gained
But what's the definition of free?
And all I really wanted
Was for you to hold me

I used to go "all in"
Now I circumnavigate
The periphery
What is it you see in me
The size of my breasts
Or the size of my heart?

L.O.E.'s
Lines of Engagement
What is this promise
Of the war we are waging?
Sages of rhyme
But who is out there
Listening
Poet on the mic
While her soul stand out glistening

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