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Feelings

 

Always seldomly feelings wing

              Soaring me high above the

                           Pedestrian ant crowd scurrying

 

Nearly mostly feelings tentacle

              Dragging me down into the

                           Dungeon flesh crawling deep

                                          de

                                          scen

                                          ding

                                           of        

                                          one             

                                            a   

                                            l

                                            o

                                            n

                                            e

                                                               

                                Always, always

                                         Feelings skin me alive.

 

 

Daniel E. Wilcox

Published in Mindscape Magazine

Shape inspired by e. e. cummings' famous poem

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Rushing

 

Breathing toward death

                             we recycle our past

               droning voices, destructive habits repeatrepeatrepeatrepeatre

                                                                    

precious moments

                             go

                                   unmet             wasted

                                                                      futures still born

 

stagnant shale 

                       stone shoal of Time   

                                                           rushing……

 

 

Daniel E. Wilcox

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