A repose from the silence
That revolves mornings' and silence
Defined in the secular
I find myself pursuing buttons or reprieves'
Decisions' like unmade beds
Do not quite fit in the ordered revolving
Orbit of disarray in my messy heart
I watch for signals of redemptions
Matching skirts and socks
Empty sleeves of sheets
Rain soaked elation and dread
This compulsive movement of lakes
Rivers, oceans and heads
Rusty ornate fugues walking successions
Of colours in motion - evocative
Sounds, phrases
I am sold, purchased
Unread passages
Small worlds of circular
Succession - unbound.

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