a poem by Dale Costello, Australia - poetry writer, author, poet

Gentle torture
framers delight
no stage of fright
just simmering blues
there is no news
not today.

Did you ride the storm
to love the wind
did it seem unreal
did it let you feel
is there anything to tell?
tell me someday.

Did it change your mind
rip at your soul
when the truth meant something
other than surprise
I'll see you one day.

Option man
where do you stand
on the ground?
living on one page
screaming while we sing
detonating passages in our minds
listening to everything
relating tangents to triangles
waiting for the day
when the singer will come.

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