A
light-headedness too light to be breached
A numbness
too warm to be uncomfortable
A light too dim
to usher in a desire to blink
A silence
too deep to sight from the surface
A memory too
stark to notice blurring edges
A night too
close to consider a memory
A time relived
too many times to deserve a remembrance
A thought
too loud to need a voice to be heard
Subtlety is
a fledgling of an art
Conceived to
cover the most ingenious plots
An art
performed by artists most ruthless
Skimming
away on the dreams of the faint-hearted
Too
frightened to finger the crevices of an after thought
Leaving the
artist a freeway to another show, another mind
The
brainchild of a devious mind
Yellow
pepper in heartless ravines
Clinging to
past glories
Assuring the
comfort of childhood blankets
A
familiarity too priceless to be bought
Eyes red
with the fever of an unforgiving guilt
There
remains a faint nostalgia
For the
familiar, the forgotten,
The begetter, the begotten,
The forgiving
and the forgiven.
I'm speechless!
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