sin distortion

The mind bends
to what it sees
as the willow bends
to the wind —
Suggestion savors the moment
between
disbelief and discretion,
distorting the ever-sorting
mind.

Smiles and frowns,
mere waves —
emotion rolls eternal
to the rhythm of the unknown.

But beyond the tide,
the current settles
to reveal the pearly present.


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