This is the Book of Performance
A grade that shows up when you don't
A sentence that came with no corrections
A line that never paused it came with expectations that were never met
It gave my nervous system a jolt
While I spent the galaxy waiting for a response
Then it fell
Into a abyss of lava that discernment didn't volley back a echo
A familiar place of Chaos
It wrote itself in and etched out templates that are hardened by missed opportunities
So I stood there on a ship that left the shore when the berth lost the birth of something good aborted.......
Dry and parched the hull of it scarred
The ballast overturned in design
It never had structural integrity
So with a picket sign of its cool with shades on
As the old man says ...
Wait for the Sun on the Horizon
Another ship comes in the distance....
Acts of Poems....
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