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Oct 9 6 tweets 2 min read
#poetry

voyeur

somehow i got trapped in a loop
endless unvarying
high above anything tangible
but for the cool metal
of this cagelike seat
and the belt that straps me in

i whirl at the mercy of the universe
completely devoid of control
overseen by gods or abandoned godless
makes no nevermind
there’s no escaping this wheel
that shows me nothing but
the busy life of ants below
i’m a prisoner of the unknown
lacking the remedy of habeas corpus
perhaps i'm dead
is this eternity
caught fast
a helpless observer
jacob marley in lipstick
who sees the need
has the remedy
but is unable to intervene

the flat blue sky gives nothing away
no signs or portents
nothing pointing the way to damnation
or redemption
as i fly i meditate on all the times
i could have made a difference
but turned away thinking of nothing
but my own skin
the bitter gruel of complacency fills my mouth
my only sustenance on this pointless journey

© 2015 RC deWinter
Published in Share @JournalShare May 2020
and also in Issue 19 September 2020
#Art: Getting Away from It All © 2010 RC deWinter
You can read all three pieces published in @JourmalShare online anytime here:
sharejournal.org/2020/05/21/3-p…

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Oct 9
#poetry #sonnet

Susanna's Song

Though once I thought myself the all-desired,
Now bloodless days do fill time's hourglass,
The silence echoes, dreams have not transpired,
As tortoise-slow the clockhands make their pass.
Left to imagination's dark device
My thoughts through lightless tunnels wander lost,
Stray orphans of a mind made imprecise
By absence of Love's saving Pentecost.
And failing that bright grace, what shall I own
But sunless days followed by truant sleep
Stolen by Jezebels unseen, unknown,
Leaving silence my company to keep.
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Oct 8
coronation

you asked what i wanted
in such a gentle way
i felt safe enough
to spill the secrets of my soul

i want to be bathed in silver light
swathed in silk
anointed with the oils of lavender and bay
i want stardust and moonbeams
the silver crescent plucked from the sky
and placed gently in my lap

you smiled
as you reached out an elegant arm
corralled the moon
and turning it upside down
made me your queen
then tilted my head
our mouths almost meeting
eyes locked in perfect comprehension
yours darkening
touching a place i'd almost forgotten
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The cops searched the whole place looking for anything suspicious but didn't think to look in the cuckoo clock. "You got lucky this time," they said. "Try to be more quiet for the rest of the night." Then the cops left.
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