Trappings

Posted on March 26, 2011 | 4 Comments

Spider Web

Crisscrossing paths weekly finds
Loneliness in our minds
None will speak loud our desire
Wallowed up in our own mire

Bringing to the table heaping
Thoughts and words of love seeking
Absolution in keeping
Secrets in our hearts weeping

© 2011 Michael Yost

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4 responses to “Trappings”

  1. Sharp Little Pencil | March 26, 2011 at 3:25 PM | Reply

    The unending web within a web which is our mind. The thoughts unspoken, the lips “sewn shut” by shame, fear, or any limitation. This was sad but beautiful, Michael. Thanks for creating it! Amy

    Like

  2. Kristina Farrow | March 27, 2011 at 3:52 PM | Reply

    Amy said it as eloquently as I ever could. Boom – straight to my soul.

    Like

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