Saturday, February 26, 2011

In settlement

acrid dust room dank and stale
exposing the patterns
mind kept in tact veil
entombed in cubes
but scattered about
await thy fate
one by one exhumed

in silence a trigger
a cause for alarm
the images so sharp
cut down to my rest!

three eyes behind hands

a distant sight 
can I no longer bare
to lay blame unto one
when three point to I

released to higher source

to live in light
the weight now shed

to lay blame onto I

quickly now forgiven.

Antony Salvi Scandale 2009

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