On Behalf of Behalf
Lay my head on a bed made of thoughts
Hang my sin from skeletal hangers
My voice to die in dew soaked air
Silence holds head in place
Vision sees beyond my eyes
Taste discovers nothing more
Feelings are all lost unfelt
The place where soul should be found
filled with echoes of words just ended
but still with smile
always felt sympathy for the word behalf
which always seems
not finished
Lay my head on a thought made of beds
Hang my skeletal hangers from sin
My voice to soak in dew died air
Silence hold place in head
Sees vision beyond my eyes
Nothing more to taste
Feelings lost are all unfelt
Still but with smile
on behalf of behalf
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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