A life in sets of threes




A life in nine melodies

A story in 12 lines

The gaze of the future

Unblurs what froze in time




But there’s no sight besides the meaning

And no meaning besides the sight 

What rests in lines inside the feelings

Becomes new feeling inside the lines




A young man and love

A young man and pain 

An old man and knowledge 

That he once was just the same




Artistic intention 

As a subconscious escape

He held the reins of invention

Through the scars of mistakes




Unmistakably so

For many were beyond control

He thought to seek what is thoughtless



Beneath the depth of his soul




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