Tuesday, December 1, 2015

335.365 - prophecy

read poems
he said
read endlessly
each poem leaves
a claw mark
in your imagination
and after long whiles
you'll turn and see
letters
hieroglyphs
glyphs without the hiero
arranged in order
so they spell out
your most twisted dreams
memories unresolved
and stories you didn't know
you had been brewing
and poems
or something like them
will pour off those walls
through your fingers
sometimes unwilling
and people will call
those results
your greatest works
or nonsense

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