Devil Eyes
[ poem by Maximilian G. Wolf ]
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Torn away from the breast of primordial
again, I closed the circle inside the circle.
A fading swing through tenderness
is cut by the reason stone.
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And again - life joy
is pushing me towards devil-burning eyes.
Involuntarily, the tide is climbing towards the full moon
while the train thieves the planet from her arms.
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The misapprehension is revealed by deceived love.
Learn by the immortality of the lizards
that lunge through life.
Again the blue rose is detached
from the eternal youth spring
because of the deluded shadow
that sleepily stroked her petals.
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Maximilian G. Wolf
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>That was a bad idea. I thought you knew… >Oh, the pathos! I don’t really know you as well as I should. In fact, I may not know the real you at all. That essential, sparkling you that you only reveal to a select few. Had I been paying more attention to the stories you are so fond of telling, in which you are invariably author, narrator and protagonist, I would not have been so foolish as to set you up on a blind date. After all, no friend has ever done anything of the kind for another. That’s preposterous. What is a friend, really?
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