What’s the pattern?
When words on either
End produce glowing
Trails of light
Only to be banished
By a “harmless”
Synonym,
How am I supposed
To know if I prefer
Up from down
When it’s
High and low that
Sends me running?
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The Secret Life of Thought
PoetrySometimes we don't say a word because our mind is too full of them. These pages hold just a few of those.
