scrutiny of myself, of our relationship,
but most of all scrutiny in its own meaning.
moments of lingering before finally
giving in
everlasting rewrite
may pull a rank on my body
gauntlets
knit a fine line
here you have
paths
in the palm
of my hand
and so it is
you know me from the wrist
to the palm of your hand
do you ever admit
to get lost in the maze
do you ever
hold evidences
just like i
held
them?
Poetry by malakitt
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Written on 2007-04-14 at 14:29
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but most of all scrutiny in its own meaning.
hover
you make me think of poetry;moments of lingering before finally
giving in
everlasting rewrite
may pull a rank on my body
gauntlets
knit a fine line
here you have
paths
in the palm
of my hand
and so it is
you know me from the wrist
to the palm of your hand
do you ever admit
to get lost in the maze
do you ever
hold evidences
just like i
held
them?
Poetry by malakitt
Read 248 times
Written on 2007-04-14 at 14:29
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