dangerous

dangerous

outside it's dangerous
closer to the bone
always closer
contrary conscience catering nothing

table is spread
-- feast of lies
guests gorge themselves
ingest canards

as truth

inside blemished
-- stained to blindness
eyes which don't
see

while Nature is losing
ground
perilous -- vulnerable
to mans' folly

uncertain outcome
stretches before
it all
a new child is born

vcp

11 January 2016




Poetry by Victor
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Written on 2016-01-11 at 19:35

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I love it. Really raw. The last line is very potent.
2016-01-17


Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
A home should always be a haven. We forget how much that means. Nice work.
2016-01-17