For the meaning

Worn down like the
lines from pacing on grannies rug
and warm like the spot where he was just laying
tired like a long day of stripping roses of thorny words
to make the symphony of dialogue make sense
like quantum mechanics with truth and beauty
to colorless matter in the
egg of man
golden marooned thoughts on the island that no
lemming adolescent is in the morning of
the spark of the world
breathing limited recourses that take no space
but fill more space than all the action in the world can fill
with the hounds of war at the door
howling for sun through the storm winds
spinning into playground wars of innocence and
veterans growing past fences with bulldogs and baseball memories
for the chapter to be ripped out in
time world-building patches to make up
for the lost ages
of infinite wisdom

For the meaning

LibraryDrone

Shelby Township, United States

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Wow it’s been a while since I’ve written something.

everything in this poem does have meaning. I’m interested to see who can decipher it.

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  • Jenifer DeBellis
  • LibraryDrone
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