Out of Line

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Life's stories: perception, deception, growth, intuition, trust

 

Out of Line

 

         Peculiar ways this form has sheltered my self

         It seems at once zealous and sound

         Assured these sails have ushered me

         Into a blissful anthology

         An intimate register of lore

 

         Each nuance, if breezy or a bit tempestuous

         Have forces collecting up contentment

         Captured in thin rations of my affections

         Can I manage to fathom the full value of such?

         Is it truth that my senses are learning?

 

         Still, this semblance has not revealed such cues

         That scattered like a preservative held within

         So savage, why captain have you

         In a carriage of conservation

         Rather fostered and furnished a weapon!

 

         Devoid of warning

         A new organic inequality was wild

         Indulged by mysterious minds

         Oh, fitly, how this verse recast

         Is a fair chisel to my marrow

 

         Already in this dash I must attend

         Before there is a new gale at hand

         While in the clearing I seek liberation

         While disarmed, a warm melting befalls

         Can this sustain me in the pause?

 

         Can this new reliance prevail over

         That tiny germ of unease lurking in the shade?

         Upon a sequel, this notion of an unquestionable intention

         One delicate maneuver fronting an open trial

         Can I trust to lean on?

 

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