Disarray
Come slip
beneath
my skin
where time has
lost
its mind
where
angles slew askew
toward chaos
close behind
where
up
sees
hope
that
down
betrays
left
standing
unaware
that
right
goes toward
the
light
and
dark
collects despair
Copyright © Jill Martin | Year Posted 2006
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