I am a Thought
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I am a thought thus posited
Upon this large white sheet
Of paper;
And severed thus from the
Organic mass whence I arose.
The hand that guides the pen which,
Dressing me in colours regal—
Cobalt blue,
Formalises the expulsion,
Knows little what it does.
My orphan-hood writ thus, I am,
Indifferent & wanting loyalty,
Set free
To haunt your brains,
Inflame your hearts.
[22 January 2012]
This is incredible, takes me back to our modernism days.