enchanted by the music
played by our screens
when melodies meander
through the courses
of a conversation sung:
dulcet lullabies
to the wandering mind.
where peace hagridden
by anxiety's silenced,
digressed to security/
and infinity's haven
reached through thy medium
from which vision bespeaks.
—MLD 01052021
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Artifice
PoetryMy question marks were never caged but they always find ways to conceal their images and trick the pachydermatous spectator with artifice. Maybe, certainty can be Socrates listening to the mixtape in my closet? Maybe uncertainty can be me withou...
