Wednesday, June 4, 2014

I know not

A voice speaks out of the blue
man or maid- I know not
words weaving intricate webs
inviting, enticing
seducing, menacing-
to stand, to respond
to run in fear- I know not;
there's magic, there's poison
to mistrust a thousand reason
yet I return
mesmerized, or stupified
or plain naive- I know not.

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