I am Not the Speaker of this Poem
By Virgils Vigil
I am merely
A Fragment
A
Shade
A Critique
A shallow voice in the distance.
I do not represent
Anything
But a ghost
Born of an idea
Born of will
To mediate a transition to
The New Flesh
In The Flesh
Contrived by Flesh
For The Flesh
But only A Shadow
Born of will
And Solitude
An external force
On an internal world
Imbalances
Displaced
Disturbance
Alarmed
An Atrocity
By will of madness
By sheer pain of thought
For the somber sake of
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Copyright 2012 Virgils Vigil
Published on Monday, January 16, 2012.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"