Pretending To Be
Remembering when we met each pretending to be alone
Bending bars like ESP speaking into a darkened telephone
Mentioning our lives with just a hint of charming fatality
Promises like presents lay concealed under ceremonial spaces
Between sighs, tracing the latent contours of our faces
Into hardening cement masquerading as ancestral stone
Still I could have wept lost in the moment in the measures of that tone
Mentioning our lives with just a hint of charming fatality
Bending bars like ESP speaking into a darkened telephone
Remembering when we met, each pretending to be alone . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-01-27 at 22:15
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