Patterns

Watching – lines of your fingers intersecting
Blurring – in the first light of semi-conscious awakening
Drifting – in cold comfort, a voyeur of subversion
Praying – an opaque projection of sense and of placement
The Unredeemed
Unredeemed
Hiding in the margins,
an amalgam of severed wire crossed up,
crossed out,
wrapped impacted in ill repute,
its ritual advance
Scurried about,
just corralling from one vice
through a snaking cover mounted
onto dripping hand collectives,
bleeding and thirsty, passing
the currency of cowards
Unredeemed
from on high and in vantage,
insipid advance of the interminable
depth of a dirge,
surfacing from atop a regal stone,
undressing of the wound
to maggots underneath
the violence and ruptured disturbance
Myriad starts, symmetrical spirals,
shockingly unearthed
from messaging and interference
Harbingers in currents
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