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"......miles & miles, & miles of heart."
a breast full of breathlessness
seems so untoward
the circum
stance,
failing/ailing
like nobody knows
just right to thee heart
(there, on the left).
Aye spin wit stupidity for cash advances
eye'll never see,
arteries fibbing in tiny white lies.
a body
of love
seems lost
(to me) now....as many many 'she' has
left for certain,
this pathetic ass,
much too daunting
when spirits move backward, &
(heartmachine is
whispering "tra,la,la'tra'la)
to an empty room, an audience
of indifference far in excess of it's
of a vacant stare.
a body of love
loses it's lifetime
here(or wherever wee go,
having gotten this
far gone)
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Published 14th May 2015
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14th May 2015 2:15pm
14th May 2015 3:27pm
paradoxically,
empty beach is best beach to be (when one is a'lone)
14th May 2015 6:28pm
I'm digging the beat of your poetry. You have a great spirit. And the clouds are lovely.
14th May 2015 9:43pm
Anonymous
14th May 2015 9:10pm
Sir DanielX, what can I possible say about this piece. . .only *Genius*. . .I definitely felt your heart 'miles & miles. & miles' (away). . .xoxo, Devlin;)
14th May 2015 9:44pm
14th May 2015 11:17pm
