Avoirdupois 2012A Poem by Tobes
Eons in life
lie between each measured wait as you weigh me to the ounce for worth, or whatever else may be crucial at the moment Prodigal child of an only begotten son pouring family fortunes into wells, wishing only to be the sun of your dawns-- even unfurling light into starry nights with a moonful of reflection of my distant glory Something purely simple or simply pure, and real where love doesn't mingle with equal parts fear and the poison in the urge to look over my shoulder and watch over yours Suddenly blown tumbling over naked, windswept truth of being heavy enough to weigh you down but never tip the scales to forever. © 2018 Tobes |
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Added on January 21, 2018 Last Updated on January 21, 2018 |

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