when words become flesh

A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.
–Leonard Cohen

Accepting my way tossed barbs
wired together disjointed thoughts….
Strung them into sentences
sentencing maudlin creepers
Piggybacking on lightness
of my being to kingdom come…
Life is two faced
At best worst
I go for broke for eternal
Sunshine of mind without unnatural
Tweaking….steadily holding frame
In right mind…
at day’s end
am
a
mere
cliche
holding on to
Dignity

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