Inconceivable Poem by Miri AMR

Impossible,
Inconceivable,
to understand,
the quotidian fancy,
to understand the effects you propose,
your semblance and comportment,
and to conceal your aptitude
to manifest graciousness,
and attest your true grandeur.

Unfeasible,
Inconceivable,
to think you inept, decrepit,
to exhibit reprieve,
and yield generosity,
to those in deprivation,
of your shielding,
and loving benevolence.

Unthinkable,
Inconceivable,
to discern the nefarious behavior,
and the fabrication of a menacing glance,
the gaze, the peek,
that albeit the masquerade,
your true aspiration
is solely to candidly, covertly befriend,
be delighted and content,
but inconceivable it is.


Copyright © Miri A.
Santa Nella, CA
7/18/2008