Saturday, January 24, 2009

Vamoose....

Verdant, with dye,
shy as she shame
this instrument flows effortless
you wish
one tenth I am whole
innocent & excused
moments pardoned plenty & mundane
Twirling & spinning no change or transfer
honored & proud
of?
why?
a fools- gold
golden and pristine
shaped and shined
carved and mastered
chained and trained
a life be
fitting
of a Queen with no throne
shared by many
and ghosts dance with ghosts
I have become
and you are not my Lord
effort-less
restless & bored
These I have played
piper is paid

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