I’ll carve out the middle


And replace it with a mess


Because we were just dreaming


It’ll be something left to confess


Afterall, there’s no beginning


Middle


Nor end 


It’s not wrong so you needn’t


Worry about having something


To defend. 


What images were seen


What colors did not appear


What particular tones


Did not enter your ears


A few inquiries


A couple conundrums


All matters little


But you beside


Me


A relatively better time


Is possible.


Quiet and speak.


I’ll miss your silence.


You.


I guess I’m sorry anyway.

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One response to “

  1. hi V hawks…what is it you’re writing about?
    Sorry . I’m just kind of slow

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