.. idling, i trace ..

trace, my finger along the spine. yours.

then you tortured me, until immune i

said nothing.


no more.

so, no more will i bless thee, recognise

thee  & your service.


immune i take nothing, give it to no one.


no more.


it was raining so hard we could not see



now we can.




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4 thoughts on “.. idling, i trace ..

  1. Loving the way that you portray your sophisticated mindset and wonderful perspectives into meticulously laced words that lined up into poetry. Great layout and theme. Hope to see more from you. Have hope,write on!

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