Poetry : Hear No Evil~ From ‘Results’

 

We walk

A strange road 

Alone

With

Filaments 

And 

Follicles 

Thru blades

And 

Glades

Plateaus 

Deltas 

Bogs

In tattered rags

Trivial 

Vitals

Left unattended 

Now stranger truths

Invented In fiction 

I see you 

Hear no evil

I see you 

If you 

Could 

Only 

Hear 

Me