Wednesday, September 6, 2017

Catch


We may toss around
Love and Homicide
too casually.

Mutual attraction is limited, finite,
if a connection is made momentarily
And result in Love or Manslaughter
it seems too lofty in-
Designation or in-
Decision
To place fat Hope woven
round, a chalice.

There is fault or fissure
between psycho
And Matter of Time.
Those that do make it a-
cross feel justified as 'survivors'.

Meaning making, throw or drop intentions,
Themselves, proclaiming they be gods
With clay and Pray, hands take shape
as in For-giveness For-self-
ishness.

Since the air is thin and light
relatively pliable
around laws of nature, it was all natural
to let off steam, in order to play games

Sharpening
our serrated skill sets,
with the wrong weapons.
It was no duel, not one against the other,
rather competition can be
humbling,
when the ball is dropped.


Painting By Тиціан (бл. 1480-1485—1576) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

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