1 Jul 2008

the secret

in the small of the hours, the secret waited patient
we huddled on by the one massive lie, quietly, lit in pale fluorescence
we dared not look up, for what that would do to our backbones
time reversed several times; nervously we ignored it
we realized somewhere that this was all happening, now, as things were
but we just let it go as if it were all shouting about someone else
the secret to wait a lifetime more, no one to ask why

posted by John H. Doe @ 12:30 pm

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