To Confess And Reveal

Words rushed through my head

  clearing cobwebs away

 

All letters on edge

  cutting doors as they played

 

From one room to the other,

  they matched up and danced

 

And from basement to attic,

  my mind was enhanced

 

Without reason, beyond memory,

  they sharpened my feel

 

Until alone they then left me

  —to confess and reveal

 

(Train-Penn Station NYC: March, 2015)

 

 

 

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