Wordless (Free Verse)
Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 8:00 pm
Like is love enough when
one's refrain is so absorbed.
A song deferred by the
innocence and inexperience
that cradles the suckling chlid
(name known, not spoken).
There is time for formalities,
time enough for civil words.
Behind a fear of the absurd
is a heart's true pattem of beat,
to which far more than this foot will tap!
By the meter or the mile,
the passion or its effort,
comes a reification of
what was already concrete.
Assuaging the taste for seriousness,
dispending this belief in that hidden
God on his machine
and gravitating to that Place
where lips say what hearts mean.
one's refrain is so absorbed.
A song deferred by the
innocence and inexperience
that cradles the suckling chlid
(name known, not spoken).
There is time for formalities,
time enough for civil words.
Behind a fear of the absurd
is a heart's true pattem of beat,
to which far more than this foot will tap!
By the meter or the mile,
the passion or its effort,
comes a reification of
what was already concrete.
Assuaging the taste for seriousness,
dispending this belief in that hidden
God on his machine
and gravitating to that Place
where lips say what hearts mean.