042911l Beyond Me Poem by Manonton Dalan

042911l Beyond Me



things pleases my eyes
pearls unreachable sky
can't be taken by promise
nor hard work by flesh
but rather comes by guise
knocking deep behind my eyes

i sit beyond reproach, deaf
flow to my aching fingertips
only me who could taste, vile
not from my lips but heart's tip
i will endure not once but more
for sake of desire not for store

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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