When feelings rule the length of history,
When dreams and lives and interpretations
Intertwine, not becomes reality,
Where readings seem to intercede again.

While readings seem to intervene, again,
Perhaps manhood becomes a woman
Seen. Or, maybe not. Seems humans still reign
Past feelings, religion-ized; Again,

Everything you’ll ever want. So strange
How that works, kismet, I mean. But nay,
It seems, where feelings are concerned, there reigns,
Or, maybe, pages of mismatched shredding.

Feelings when ruled by feelings are be-damned
As ‘Nothing seems real’, re-explaining Been.

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
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