Flights- 26: Undercover

26: Undercover

Door

That

Door

I keep 

Going through 

Not many 

Can see

It

Know

It

Conceive

Of

It

I don’t mind

Being 

Tethered

Altered

Undercover 

As long as 

Undercover 

Accepts 

My coming and going 

As my terms 

And conditions 

For getting 

The fire lit

Between the two

So we can throw 

The door open

Once and for

All

* after this collection "flights" is published here, there will be two more new collections: "erase the night", and "soft focus on need". then we will be throwing ourselves down memory lane with some oldies... of which there are heaps...

let me know if you write poems, leave your links in the comments... or write a fresh one in the comments, or maybe you all just like reading...? lemme know, y'know...

~J