Friday, September 3, 2010

Mute

Mute
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my impatient god ushers me
into another world.
just the same i lurk
to take a different look.
so i sit by, on a sill waiting—
still my fangs have nothing to show
just the quiet of my eyes looking
at an ape’s mute lion mask.
and i croon yes and let out a swoon
as i witness the vile art
staining a shy canvass
and in between i am
in a distance trying to measure
how long its going to take.
shall i steal my god’s dimension?

©2009 v.j.m.a.

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