Sham Poo
Pinion opinion
Lock it in the firmament of mind
In passion – master of all deep within its throes
In repose – a lissome and enthralling mistress on a languid sojourn
At evens – a subjective and celestial splendor
At odds – an objective and vile besmirch upon reason
And yet …
Nail it to the cross you bear and
Bare it to the world you cross then
Wear it like a nightingale that
Sings its virtues to the lost until
… it changes
Then rinse … and repeat
Written 05/24/218 for “Eight word challenge-4 Poetry Contest” contest by John Hamilton
Copyright © Brian Densham | Year Posted 2018
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