A muse
that loves misses ?
like strange defenseless kisses
And a sorrow that swells
to drown itself
in mischief
Dormants
that sabotage,
ploy and play
Loath
to love again ?
send me on my way.
Pledges
push fetches
out across edges
Fathomed
to a dance lingering
with death.
Blazons out
a rocket
in my pocket
Troopers
call it rent.
A cruel riddle
that hangs
down the middle
Shifty with menaces
and shimmering
tentatives
Hungry at sea
dangling off
an ambiguous key.
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