Array ( [sid] => 174464 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Edges of a Muse [time] => 2012-12-05 22:32:09 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I trace my thoughts over ragged edges
His latent uncertainties played taut
Realities tango, some for want, some on a roll
Unable to resist borders, edges close in

He queries me on shenanigan thoughts
And I quiz him about his solo life
Answers left in canvases un-sketched
They color palettes left untouched yet

I sketch him out from old sunshine
From corridors around him that don’t quite give
I see him poised on forgotten rainbows
Where thoughts turn in as languages go mute

I watch him race life, and I bar my gypsy thoughts
Turning away from the realities he is threading
He fights hard, his battles deep and honest
While I watch, painting different sunsets

Time as I know it wraps silhouettes in goodbyes
Bouquets of images I carry from my world
We walk away each time, fencing paradigms
Defying borders that fights hard with reason…
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Edges of a Muse
Date: Wednesday, 5th December 2012 @ 10:32:09 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Sasha
I trace my thoughts over ragged edges
His latent uncertainties played taut
Realities tango, some for want, some on a roll
Unable to resist borders, edges close in

He queries me on shenanigan thoughts
And I quiz him about his solo life
Answers left in canvases un-sketched
They color palettes left untouched yet

I sketch him out from old sunshine
From corridors around him that don’t quite give
I see him poised on forgotten rainbows
Where thoughts turn in as languages go mute

I watch him race life, and I bar my gypsy thoughts
Turning away from the realities he is threading
He fights hard, his battles deep and honest
While I watch, painting different sunsets

Time as I know it wraps silhouettes in goodbyes
Bouquets of images I carry from my world
We walk away each time, fencing paradigms
Defying borders that fights hard with reason…


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