Life
hangs
in the balance
as illusions
we once lived by
and were prepared
to die for
reveal themselves
for
what they are
in time
it is hoped
to profit from
the revelation.
The poems here are from my collection, Lifeline, Volume One, 2002-03, and Volume Two, 2003-04. Each poem is identified only by its date. There is no other title. I will be posting a new poem each week.
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