CRISIS
The frame is
breaking
As the picture
grows and changes
It cannot be
contained any more
Where ever I look
At all I believe
and love
There is a
splintering
As something more
alive breaks out
My oh so firm beliefs
can only hint and guess
Life is tearing
before me
Threads unravel, holes
appear
And just beyond
them
The Face of a man
WILF Nov 2015
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