Escape
A Poem by Duke Teager
Duke @ 21:08:2K14 BNE.QLD.AU
I'm ghosting this tower,
for this be mine.
From where to watch out,
for your kind.
Till when ye come forth,
with
torches lit.
Then it be time for 'the act',
to levitate.
Your stone-throws be too weak;
Your pitchforks will not reach;
Your foul words dissipate;
In my upsurge,
to separate--
In the madness you turn,
against
yourselves.
In the madness you wage,
your wars.
In this madness you will,
grieve.
In my upsurge I will escape (for now),
from being
stuck inside your dream--
© 2014 Duke Teager
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The only image I could find to describe my feelings here is that of Elastic. While the the descriptions are flowiing it expands with positivity and it contracts with the negative side and that it did rhythmically until the very end were rather than lasticity there is something similar to a desire for rupture.
Very imaginative.
Thankyou
Posted 10 Years Ago
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