challenging each enslaved sentiment
with a dare; a challenge to break free
As the hint of an upturned frown adds adventure
to dimpled corners with impish excite
hinged on a smirk of forgotten pleasure
The revellers in the background laugh on a backdrop
drawn by the mirthful hand of a forbidden joke
unaware of beauty playing hide and seek with speckled cloth
The visage etched into past records of a virtual future
is displaced out of reach from the outstretched hand
of one in throes of memory and dark humour
Fly away raven hair, to an urge that is higher
Far from the hiccups caused by constant remembrance
as constant as the tide that regularly quenches the fire
Fly away patterned gold that hangs beneath the grey
Burned by a whisper that dissolves oblivion
Into a portrait that demands the right to keep away
But leave behind the appetite for yearning
The occasional escape to a land utopian
where a mere drop flavours artistic endeavour to an often repeated calling
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