in the confusion
of a branching maze
within a puzzle
of choices
and directions
The single path
labyrinth
pulls strongly
from these points
a cross road
where all paths meet
twisting and turning
directly
to the center
of the heart...
LABYRINTH IS A BLOG DEDICATED TO THE PROMOTION OF FREE SPEECH..ALL POEMS OR EXCEPTS ARE ORIGINALLY COMPOSED
Monday, May 9, 2011
The old chestnut...
The dim lit room conceals the silence An old drawer discarded lay quiet in a corner with wooden frame timeworn A lace curtain drifts past brushing along its edge lifting dust to settle on the old chestnut...
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