My mind is indefinable, like
the wind spoke about the sea.
Shadowed thoughts twitch to a smile,
laughing, as the knife goes in so deep.
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Hidden in the tide,
Are the eyes
That witness beyond the morality of life,
That store the images of war,
Struggling to attain peace.
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I see the figure of a man,
I see a face,
I see all these things that I know,
Yet, I don’t know.
I look for the spike in energy,
Or, the dip of pulse
But yet, nothing happens
To give away those secrets at bay.
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