The Cost Of Concept
Here, And There, And Everywhere, And
By Ad-Libbing With The Z-ManPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Wreckage set against the flow,
That wholly left as sets the tone,
Joining shining shards displaced: unknown:
Reflecting that which sibling ceded,
In its place;
For this place;
With neither love nor hope disgraced,
And life and death unfit to gamble,
And stones unturned sent shadow-bound,
To unknown depths: eternal home.
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Ad-Libbing With The Z-Man
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Comments (1)
This was very profound and thought provoking! Loved your poem!