Underground_Network
December 21st, 2009, 10:49 AM
Deposit Here
The sign reads: Deposit here.
But what to leave, horseshoes
Or tweezers?
My past is full
Of sparks and magnets.
My future pulls
On stark recognizance.
Should I give
And be with stormed lights,
Or should I take
And plunge into the dark night?
I’ve sliced and diced my misery twice,
But still I find the left, the right,
Belong in motion (cast off devotion),
In present tense, where I, full-bodied, repent,
Repent.
(Deposit here?
I shall, I fear.)
The sign reads: Deposit here.
But what to leave, horseshoes
Or tweezers?
My past is full
Of sparks and magnets.
My future pulls
On stark recognizance.
Should I give
And be with stormed lights,
Or should I take
And plunge into the dark night?
I’ve sliced and diced my misery twice,
But still I find the left, the right,
Belong in motion (cast off devotion),
In present tense, where I, full-bodied, repent,
Repent.
(Deposit here?
I shall, I fear.)