The promise of words,
of reason,
explanation,
left unfulfilled,
...
When the cobra raises its ugly head
there is no escape.
Sharp,
biting with things like teeth,
...
The anaconda is so magnificent, so complex,
but it confuses,
constricts,
corrupts.
...
He confided, and left,
an implacable confidence,
drifting,
no anchor!
...
This is like a rattlesnake,
announcing itself with a characteristic motif.
The is no mistaking a rattlesnake for what it is,
It mesmerises the naive,
...
Overconsideration rose to cordial ignorance,
lies never,
but the passion of passion which passion endows,
now diverging,
...
Is one sufficient?
Or is multiplicity the goal?
one perfect form?
or many without soul?
...
To be bound to prose,
or poetry;
to have something as important as your message.... your mood
not for me, that isn't for me,
...
What is my sentence Judge?
A life of introspection?
Or a marriage to discomfort?
Decide what you will
...
The Promise Of Words
The promise of words,
of reason,
explanation,
left unfulfilled,
lingered,
tortured,
consumed,
and hurt.
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