I Can Write Words Better Than I Can Speak Them

Rigamarole
by: Rob Paquin

Words are bled
Words are said
Words that are better off dead
Words of dread
Words instead
World's of words inside my head

Worlds collide.
Worlds subside.
Planets drift on the tide.
Waning suns.
Waning lives.
Living. Loving. Being.
Died....

Visions blurring.
Visions stirring.
Cages, caging, and obscuring.
Eyes..., Alluring.
Consequently incurring
Things left unsaid through concurring.

People run.
People come
People glowing, as if, as one.
Just a few
Just for fun
Did. Dabble. Doing.
Done....

What's been learned ?
What's been burned ?
Who's bridges have overturned ?
Lessons earned.
Lessons spurned.
A jury's jurors.
Now Adjourned.

~The Snowdog ©
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