Lock Solid
Boxed within these walls
Relying on delineated structure
Safeguarded from unseen wickedness
That basks in the filth of gutters
Crouched in predatory fashion
Anticipating its next quarry.
Lock Solid
Boxed within these walls
Relying on delineated structure
Safeguarded from unseen wickedness
That basks in the filth of gutters
Crouched in predatory fashion
heartmindsoul commented on Lock Solid
08-13-2009
08/14/2009
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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