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An itch without a root,
Time without measure,
Music forever silent.
Days overlapping,
Into unencumbered
Decimals and numbers
If I can speak without
The entanglements
Of syntax and letters,
Would you listen
If I ran until my
Feet bled a path,
Blood against snow
(Always glistens).
Would you follow,
Tracing my steps,
With precision.
Or am I trapped
Beneath buried fears.
When the mist of
Misplaced affection
Clears, will you stay.
To rebuild an affair?
Time without measure,
Music forever silent.
Days overlapping,
Into unencumbered
Decimals and numbers
If I can speak without
The entanglements
Of syntax and letters,
Would you listen
If I ran until my
Feet bled a path,
Blood against snow
(Always glistens).
Would you follow,
Tracing my steps,
With precision.
Or am I trapped
Beneath buried fears.
When the mist of
Misplaced affection
Clears, will you stay.
To rebuild an affair?
Not my best work, but I really did like some of the lines I used in here. The ending is abrupt unfortunately.
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The curse and life of every poet:
'If I can speak without
The entanglements
Of syntax and letters,
Would you listen'
'If I can speak without
The entanglements
Of syntax and letters,
Would you listen'