To A Tethered Sojourn.


The quieter the fixing was,
More the motion
Could be taking just,
Regarding instead by birth
And welcomed to a tethered sojourn,
As the gravity of disgust
Hardened the rest of mine in rust.

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5 comments

  1. I like your art work, however, I have no clue what the poem is about.

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  2. Ah life can harden our resolve to rust sometimes can’t it/

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  3. life in pictures and well chosen words

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  4. Beautiful desolation(in my humble opinion)

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