Fibrous thoughts sculpt
within solitary visions
grasping upon attenuate moments
whispering beneath the hewn memory
where the shape of things to come
will birth into chiseled intentions
cleaving the marrows inside judgments
as the harrowing solicitude of clarity fades
under the ruminate veils of darkness
waking introspections of the self…
by Victoria L. McColley 2011
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