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Detached...

"Detached" she said...

The word spins audibly
    [Detached]
uncoupled, like a train
or a widow
  [Webster's got nothing on me]

no revelation
though it hangs there
suspended in silence
like oil on water

rasping
a burr on my skin
an unexpected cat kiss


strange words
in familiar voices
perhaps my own
perhaps they all are

everything sounds more ridiculous
when it's said out loud.

"Detached" I repeated
and laugh
I'm whitewashing, I know
the jester's sidestep
distracting with my motley bells

"yes..." she agrees
with herself, more than me.
"and you're doing it right now"

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  • acari27 gold member
    November 14, 2008

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    theres always quite alot in yours, i always have to read twice, but on the second read its as though i kind of get everything

    uncoupled, like a train
    or a widow
    [Webster's got nothing on me]

    like a train or a widow, i liked the comparison

    rasping
    a burr on my skin
    an unexpected cat kiss

    i mean the burrs uncomfortable, but the cat kiss i thought was positive

    I'm whitewashing, I know
    the jester's sidestep
    distracting with my motley bells

    "yes..." she agrees
    with herself, more than me.
    "and you're doing it right now"

    interesting...not like you didnt know you were detached-(no revelation)but it took you a bit aback
    that 'she' noticed and said it directly