Piano Dolor Comes Again

piano dolor comes again
the sweet sounds of home and pain
simple and baked
forlorn weasels
snatch surprise from eternity

lights and a burning house 
of love inked in light
remembered first fond
-led sex into dark apart
-ments singed with black
mold the clay footsteps 
hands stretched long into
arms of sleep deified 
tears and stitched beat
-itudes elude the scratch
-y silence between wo
-rds a cord dangles metal
-lic sliver shimmer sleek
behind lips a soul writes…..

freed

-oms…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Dietrich Avatar
November 17, 2013 at 6:35 PM
wow, now this one would have made a great entry into the succinct free verse contest I just judged, if it had been a tad shorter. It's sure interesting how you divide up words not between their syllables!!
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