Surreptitiously hang overhead
From one - the lesser portion
Like when the thunder breaks the cloud
Delivering distortion
Distortion stays – extracts the fray
The lesser light is shining
Deflect away as if to say
Your thoughts he will define them
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With my head in the sky and my wings in the air, I try to spend my spare time at the footy (AFL in Australia) Go Pies! – and valuable hours with family and friends. Otherwise I’ll have pen in hand and notebook at the ready for those insightful snippets that dream up a poem.
I contribute to Cosmofunnel where you’ll find a guided universe of poetry and art.
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