Dainty Tejas

The aberration of affection
found me; caught in purgotory

a time of disruption
a time of a burough so deep

The aberration of affection
found a way to be
in a place of disruption
in a burough so deep

far from the thin slivers of light
enthralled in the crawl
reaching for thin slivers of light
reaching, tempting the great fall

How did the aberration of purity
answer a call
that had yet to be, denisse
The Universal cure-all

GOOD VISUAL

Dude, this is poetry. Expressing yourself. Nice work. This poem make me think, really. Thanks for posting it!

Belated Thank you.

Thank you, and I'm glad I can be of service, getting your brain juices flowing.

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