Without a Clue
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Caught in a square
Count down the sides
4 3 2 1
reduced to 0
I do not understand
How does it work, where can I find the key
Where is the lock, what is behind that door
Why can't I open what's inside
I need it
formless
shapes, around
they go I feel them
here, near, their silent
moves recede, then
a touch, far too
unexpected
let go
go off
of me let go of me
let go
of me
let go of me
Copyright © Darren White | Year Posted 2017
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