(at once our insides are elucidated)
like the hell is decoded as the crow flies
from the early-morning rainbow's
shadow and that pot of gold, keep
your gold, keep your head up keep
your spirits afloat through a tube,
four tubes. hang in there for me but
don't hang in there. not for me.
hang the fear up on the pain and
feed the hopehopehope in in in while
you are outoutout of it, in of it, out of it, out out
distance the distance till it is a close-up
behind your eyes where only you know the way
keep it straight as crows fly collecting flesh
through silver to hang in there, don't hang
in there. not for me. but do not be frightened.
for me for me. pass go and fear not, do
not hesitate, let go of let go. and stay.
do not be frightened, will u know how
(a life of practice must surely make perfect)
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parallaxis
Poetryparallax /ˈpærəˌlæks/ noun 1. an apparent change in the position of an object resulting from a change in position of the observer 2. an appar...
