Display
For some, the secrets of the heart
A difficult display
Through a life, right from the start
You know more than you say
You blaze and, then, transcend display
A shelf-life lived in days
And, so, I rhite it on the way
Expose the mythic maze
A little isolation
That was bought at such a cost
Defining all creation
Bringing refuge to the lost
I realized, today, that I believe in you far more than humanity.
I think I'm back at it, again. Just know that when I rhite, I'm rhiting to you. I think I can accomplish that without bouncing off the walls. There's always a first time.
I didn't spend an inordinate amount of time on this rhoem but I like it. Mostly. Doesn't mean I won't tweak it. A bit cryptic.
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