Thursday, January 20, 2011

unseen

the laughs and joy of the past
friendly merryness
a blurry mist

the steam train runs
but it is not a pendulum
where cycles always work

what is seen is unobtrusive
or ostensibly offensive
that is the way it is guarded

this moment reaches the center line
but hard it is to step out of the shadow
to be seen to be unseen

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