Always loaded
in a way
to suit us
such that
the
big looks bigger and small smaller
time of tide
or whims of fancy.
The tide is not set
nor the waves told.
Neither waters settled
or clouds burst
wings of loss
and fangs secret.
Is the slithery way
door to escape
or a false
offer
to
drop at the door
for your freedom.
Ram books with
your learning
if
you
care.
Saturday, October 18, 2014
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