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Saturday, January 11, 2020

Poem- “Common Ground”

“Common Ground”

It’s probably a false coin.
The vision gets involved with some dark shades- two faces, each grey.
Why choose this pair if both clear way for another?
Do features cover their own unique separation?
How do we create a balance from missing links between each distinguishing? 
A face most near your hand is overlooked for that visible one.
Expression remains believable from light upon such given matter.
Obstacles don’t always return the space back for us.
Love moves people into foolish behavior when received in far less attention.
Metal contains the glaring elements of surprise.
Both faces dive into a settled exposure; however, there’s our surface for every circle.
Honor transforms us enough so irrelevant grades become distant.
Visual effects are observed: tongue, cheek, and bone.
We manage communications under a vague disguise of look and insight.
Gifts leave us for returning when destroyed.
Chaos still reveals those wounds for healing into more cuts of approach.
Justice is served from quarreling figures which agree to dispute.



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