Sweaty and calculated; the finish is a plan for success,
But Beirut bought such little confidence. Uncertainty is the reflection in the glass.
I should walk away.
You would,
And you’re everything I am.
I won’t,
But I’m everything you’re not.
A place filled with mostly unfinished stories. Begun primarily as a direct result of my association with the OC Writer's Guild
Loved the poem, I can tell you took precious time in putting the words together. As for the chiasmus, i’m not an expert on it but I think you got the feeling of it down spot on. Great job 🙂
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(btw…I like your blog banner. As in, I wonder about using it for a PP, kind of like it).
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