WHERE IS AND NOT DECIDED
slow simmer
deeply entrained
discordant
disjointed
divided and strewn
into far corners
disparate realms
unfit for release
we have no rules
nor rein
we can not reign
over these fires
we can't command
the shadow force
for will or ill
amid these bounds
none see in
none get out
this isolation is complete
an alienation
from god and man
from sprite and shade
from myths and legends
but for our own
in distant days
forgotten modes
these shifts brought power
and not defeat
their twists delivered
us from chain
and not into
derision's hand
but now is dark
and slow and dim
all things unable
all dreams disturbed
the rivers blur
with thoughts of roads
as highways blend
with yielding sky
- Brendan Tripp
03/15/2001
Copyright © 2001 by Brendan Tripp