The Key

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Our rapture disrupted
When ardently entwined
Coitus interrupted
(Rude telephone ringing)

Revelation displaced
When dreamers startled
Occult visions erased
(Just routine door rapping)

Prior to that second
Eternity beckoned
A knowledge within me
Of the secret; the key.

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19 thoughts on “The Key

      1. I have a few more poems/ prose poems that I will occasionally posted (I just posted another one today) most of my finished ( for now) stories are already on the site. Thanks for the compliment

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      1. Don’t make art to please others and you will stay on the path of self-expression 😉 which, in my mind is key to making unique work. Only unique work is interesting to me.

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