The Hill

Thu, 06/06/2019 - 16:44 -- AbelPax

Your sightless eyes

are what you,

a writer,

find easiest to despise

 

Blocking visions, seeers voice

Choking light, prophet’s choice

 

Your cemented lips

are what you,

a comedian,

find hardest to persist

 

Melting teeth, toothless sound

granite tongue, avalanche resound

 

Your crumbling heart

is what you,

a poet,

find hardest to depart

 

cracking ribs, Adam's and grieve's

stumbling mind, trust deceives

 

Your wondering mind

is what you

a masterpiece,

find easiest to confide

 

liquid hands, splitting stone

world adorn, glass bones 

 

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