Poems from 2014shoang
Distort, lie, and amplify.
They show us the center,and hide the edges.The center is framed,by the rest,that is compressed.
Compressed...
For what I do not seeFor what you doFor what we encounterFor what they don't
To see delightTo see wonderTo see imperfectionTo see...
They sung.Sung.Before.
They were not forced,In fact they yearned.for. it.I did not.
I loved their voices.I hated conducting.I hated...
Pinks, Purples, blues, greens,Strike with a Spark of Powder,With each curve,twirling,They leave a dusty trail.Only to be left,A mess.
...
I couldn't help it, I couldn't.The colors wouldnt workYou couldn't get along with the others.You thrashed without movingI could not keep...