Wrought Poet Pleading

Twist around twine, bound inward tight

Right turns, spun round, lost ‘n found flights

Focus out blurred, to pen sharp point’s plight

Left ink stain might, fend off kilter thrust fight.

Cork screw barbs, plug inside out, worn wounds

Fester time, awash reflective scars, torn tissue rounds

Sunken cesspools, wallow depression’s deep wounded

Draught desolate respite amidst doubt solutions abound.

What heals whole, what heal does dye sole - wear naked?

Bare dye tread mark faded, then trademark trails awakened.

Reach depth drawn existence, to accept thy flight of heartbeats

Ingrained in scripted words creasing thy Wrought Poet Pleading.