See It Unclear

An idea soon extinguished like a wavering flame.

Twisting navel ropes lost within.

Reasons’ brilliance takes a swig of white bloom.

Wonders breaking out through the seams.

The hand gropes back to release thought off its leash.

Fortune of tongue let us speak as dots speed across the page,

unearthing the crust of our dried lips

salt,

sweet

& bitter.

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