September 09, 2019

 

Getting to There

 
 
 

Getting To There

Crowded street
Its Alphabet of echoes
illiterate thoughts

since I require
a soundless sunset
alcohol will do.

Drinking's always
the choreographed
cornered escape.

A gift wrapped
in questions
unanswered

sought by the
nomad seeking
boundaries or

reminders of
the leisure
that isn't

anything but
a gamble
even as it blurs

the present into
a miraculous sidestep
needing no music

only the fine
trapdoors that
are already
there.






Article © Rp Verlaine. All rights reserved.
Published on 2019-07-08
Image(s) are public domain.


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