Sunday, 19 April 2015

In Someone’s Wisdom

On the other side of open palms
Speak the plans of treacherous pacts
Knowing looks with pencil smiles
Hiding footsteps covering tracks

In the know they slyly congregate
In mirthful sets of cosy smirks
Marring slurring lascivious purring
Devising fractures in the works

On sun kissed summer mornings
With trump cards poised in place
Keep a weathered eye on gatherings
On both sides of every face

Hail the power of the undecided

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