Friday 31 July 2020

Fine - (05?)

Colloquially speaking,
it is just a case of a
'Wayward Spirit'
which sounds,
when put like that,
quite charming;
sparky, don't you
think? After all,
it's not like you
'Served up your soul'
on a silver platter,
extending invisible
grams forward in
a fine spun, porous,
net-veined manner.
Let’s not split hairs.
We are refined; both
delicate - marked by
subtlety of discernment
and even though
I cannot often follow
these fine distinctions
between design
and the undevised,
my soul has always
wandered wayward
through transpicuous doors
and home: no silver platter,
just a fine-tooth comb,
to serve.

2005?

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