what is this

state?
a wave
a message
a thought
-an afterthought?
what are these pixilated
dreams placed atop another on a plate
a towering scraper on a platter we call fate
what is this
trance that doesn’t see
those eyes that never meet your gaze
the heart that cries every time it -really- prays
what are these clothes those words these
shields we construct like castles and worlds
that warp our vision and never listen those
walls so hard to hit yet never glisten those
dark clouds that we carry like the frowns above our
gaze what is this cage that I am trapped in what is this
maze where is that distant pindrop goal that once directed,
without the notes on a page will the music still play?

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