“Obstacle”
I’ve heard the silent tear of a ghost who lingers.
From sky to ground we’ve searched into the gaze along the pauses.
A dramatic cloud falls under the broken waves of heaven.
Sounds come apart, then later more rhyme covers your answer.
Jam fills my bread until I’m chewing nuts over the hill away.
Eternal waste has revealed those open sockets for dreaming a hunger.
Like song, like dance, a tree’s fruit only escapes so much from grasp.
Bitter thorns have the dressing of fantasy near the viewpoints of change.
Usually I’m touching wheat and holding the crumbs for letting go.
Offices across the field burn its shattering force, or, powerful surrender.
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