ZJG BHP 08. Whereto?

At the Internet of the

Displaced emotional world

The wondrous garden of

Senses

Where the jaded human being

Perceives nothing any longer.

Pebble paths of commonplaces

That cut-up like razor blades

The soles of one’s feet.

There you walk now my bard

Your sensitivity protected

Behind the armour

Forged thru’ your eventful life.

Now and then a delicate plant

With a cerise smile

Encourages you to continue

On your long and winding path.

Further. Away.

Whereto?

zoltanzelan

ZJG-POetry’19.

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