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Solo Circus
The days linger
in a contest of thoughts
wanting out
wanting back in.
I choke on small talk.
Vultures circle about
whose last acts of compassion
make love to the skies.
Yoked to a cross
I climb up to the trapeze.
This is my sentence
this is my prize.
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(07-05-2023, 09:49 AM)TranquillityBase Wrote: Solo Circus
The days linger
in a contest of thoughts
wanting out
wanting back in.
I choke on small talk.
Vultures circle about
whose last acts of compassion
make love to the skies.
Yoked to a cross
I climb up to the trapeze.
This is my sentence
this is my prize.
Thank you for posting this in Misc. because I am not obliged to say anything more than, this is excellent.
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(07-05-2023, 09:49 AM)TranquillityBase Wrote: Solo Circus
The days linger
in a contest of thoughts
wanting out
wanting back in.
I choke on small talk.
Vultures circle about
whose last acts of compassion
make love to the skies.
Yoked to a cross
I climb up to the trapeze.
This is my sentence
this is my prize.
Hi TqB,
i don't really have anything of substance to suggest. Enjoyed the read.
Thanks,
Bryn
