Sleepless Hopeful

This is when the flesh grows

When the butterflies die

Ignorance is the excuse

The deceiver the make believer

To smudge the print

The paper death

To rush upon

Coincidental demons

To reckon myself with

Decipher the puzzle

The unscathed liar

The thinking sphinx

To decide me

The deepest imprints

From the cheapest crime

Repair the circle

Third element lost

Sample me to clone

To the next

To conquer to conclude

Without enlightenment

Sleepless hopeful

Manifestations to cure

To prove

I was never what we thought

©Littlejoga 20/3/00