What Say Ye?

We entertain the mad. They whisper.
– from “Tea Ceremony” by G.C. Waldrep

..

Drink me
…….(shrink me)
down to nothing
-ness, the best guess bliss
of stirred honey, quiet leaves left.

 
Think me
……(blink me)
sane, in small
stages of longing song strain,
and one last long syllable stressed.

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This Oracle thing is addicting. Head over to Miz Q‘s to read about it. 

 

 

 

 

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