©2024 nicefro press, Ryan Lessard random thoughts & poetry
Sunday, September 14, 2008
no disguise
hands on his shoulders
encouraging every move
as the ones on the chess board
but this table is glass
and every moment is a blessing
with no disguise
they say the depth of his muse
would astound
(if the audience
heard any of this at all...
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