Monday, September 04, 2006

8 descendent of 5

introduce me
to impact:
an unfinished whisper
given that

this scene shoves me into a slit
I jump back from the impersonation
to an unassuming height
this load bends my charmless prettification

by waning this melodramatic spare
and revisiting clumsiness
I taint my script
with unschooled listeners
too useful for the shadow
too certain to disclose

vigilant, I lean on a damp chair close by
in the undying corridor
and maintain my sole on unthankful rugs
as a glow hounds me
do I mingle in? or part?

to portray,
and replace above

in utilizing a nuance, conviction mends judgement.