Digitally

Digitally

A Poem by Mike Goodwin
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Abstract battle faced by my immature perception. Terrible work of 10 minutes time.

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Point. Blank. Mind.
Devices.
Gentle light exuding, comforting and condemning.
Simultaneously.
Point. Blank. Mind.
A double-edged sword.
At every instance evil is sliced, I receive a small scratch.
Weathering.
Point. Blank. Mind.
Sword's back end.
Glares with it's many pronged heads.
Calling.
Point. Blank. Mind.
Faces.
Each head, leaving a confetti of scratches.
Littering.
Point. Blank. Mind.
Until pointing blankly is rendered useless. 
And my only vessel is the mind.

© 2012 Mike Goodwin


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Mike Goodwin
Abstract battle faced by my immature perception. Terrible work of 10 minutes time. Just felt like I wanted to get something down.

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Added on July 29, 2012
Last Updated on July 29, 2012
Tags: Point, Blank, Mind, Digitally, Michael, Goodwin, Devices, Technology, Pronged, Heads, Faces, Double-edged, Sword