I will post my motivation later this week...Enjoy!!!
Two points
Pointing away
with motion
into motion,
against my despair.
I fold in
and out,
a shapeless heathen,
Amongst beauty...
Amongst life.
Circular numeric journeys
unravel,
always the same, never the same.
no ocean ,
by its own swells
prevail.
Against this wicked man.
Chance upon chance
I decline,
pleasure shall not be bestowed,
not even by last midnight...
This horrid design.
Arms reaching...
Ever reaching.
Legs,
but greedy sticks...
Molasses bound in shame and fright.
To what end...
Where there can be no cause,
for end in sight.
It shall always be...
Two points,
Pointing.
Pointing away.
N.Pablito
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