In and Out

Outside of the window, it looks like spring

Inside, my mind simpers a flightless wing

Hit by an arrow of impertinence, bloodless clot

A cruel lightning slash, a clueless shot

The Same world, an in and out thought

Outside of the body, I wear a ring

Inside, no more radius for such a heartless thing

Here I am on the verge of a breathless blink

Love sends but no notes for one song to sing

The same golden flesh, an in and out sheen


Outside of this earth, there must be a globe

Inside, a haven of restless souls, underneath a cloudy robe

No love, no remorse, just an increasing street of poets

Each laden with weight, leaving their touching blots

Same tombstones, bodies in but spirits out on the roads.

http://allpoetry.com/poem/6661646


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